Qin Boqing laughed softly, "I don't know when my charm became so great. This kid seems to cling to me the moment she sees me. Uncle, I'm only here to visit you on behalf of my father. It wouldn't be right for you to keep me here to discipline those little brats."
The old headmaster laughed heartily, "You're just the right person for the job, using talents to their full potential. Everyone knows that Professor Qin is known as the unyielding Yama of Tsinghua University. Just in time, there are quite a few unruly kids in my school, so you might as well help your uncle out. Otherwise, these kids are going to be the death of me!"
After laughing, the headmaster's gaze fell on the two children, and he expressed his gratitude sincerely.
"I owe you a lot for this incident. If something had happened to these kids, this old man's days would likely be numbered."
Jiang Jincheng leaned on the armrest of the bench, listening to the conversation, and gradually fell asleep.
