Yang Zhou put away the mask, stood up, and looked at Li Xing with eyes full of relief and pride.
"Li Xing, I watched the Tianyi Tournament, and you did well. You didn't disgrace Datang Academy. Keep up the good work in the next match, and aim to win first place in your group!"
Li Xing nodded, knowing in her heart that Yang Zhou was saying goodbye to her.
"Principal, what have you been busy with lately, and why haven't you been in touch with Uncle Li and me? Don't you know that without your news, we're very worried?"
Yang Zhou lowered his eyes, his thick eyelashes hiding the tumultuous emotions within, and said softly, "What I'm doing now is a bit dangerous. It's not convenient for you to know."
Li Xing got anxious: "You, you're not joining some illegal organization, are you? Be honest, do you have any connection to those people who attacked the civilians today?"
