"Who's the student you're talking about?" The principal asked discreetly.
Chen Meng recounted the story and threw a glance out of the window; Qianmo was already in the building. She exchanged a look with her husband, who nodded and walked outside. He then whispered something to his son's men who bobbed their heads too. Next, they moved outwards. They were going to keep Qianmo occupied for a moment under the order of Mrs. Yu so that she would not come up so fast.
After explaining the situation to the principal, Chen Meng was about to hang up the phone when he suddenly thought of something on the other side of the line.
If it was a regular transfusion, what Professor Chen needed to do was to call his men. But when she reached him instead, she might…
"What's your relationship with Chen Qianmo?"
Chen Meng threw a look at her son, who was sleeping in bed. "She is my family."