The Principal took out his good tea from the cabinet and made some for his esteemed guest. Then he sat down and looked at Min Yu. "Young Master Min, how long are you planning to stay here for?"
Min Yu picked up his teacup and blew its contents before taking a sip. "I don't plan on going back for now."
The Principal laughed. "Old Master Min called me a couple of days ago."
The moment he mentioned Old Master Min, a look of guilt emerged on Zhuo Yun's face while he stood behind Min Yu.
"He's just bored," replied Min Yu indifferently leaning against the couch. His nonchalance appeared innately dignified.
The Principal's lips twitched. Min Yu was probably the only person who would dare to say such things about Old Master Min in the entire capital. He recalled Min Yu and Huo Yao's conversation, and asked him curiously. "You seem rather close to Huo Yao from our school."
