"What nonsense are you spouting!"
Thud. Thud.
It was the sound of a walking stick rapping against the ground; like a rock, making one's heart rate escalate and feel nervous.
"I don't want to hear your explanation. Lu Ziyang, go back and inform that Shen fellow. I don't care what goddamn orders his superiors gave him. During these three years, where Gu Qingjiu prepares for the international competition, I hope your department knows when to stop in certain matters!"
"… Eh, I will try my best to relay the message, Elder Gong."
The sound of Lu Ziyang sighing came after.
When Gu Qingjiu regained consciousness, she heard their heated argument. What shocked her more was, she hadn't expected that the first person she would see upon waking up was Elder Gong.
That blind teacher of hers was the first to receive the news?
