Fate is just so ineffable.
When Xiao Qimo came to inspect the first-year section, Mo Nie also timed his arrival to class 25 perfectly.
Before he even got close, he heard the shocking news, and saw his master, whose spirit was utterly shattered.
His face, as tough as a slab of iron, swiftly went through a gamut of emotions, unable to contain itself any longer.
Lu Mian took a leave of absence?
Lu Mian wasn't at school?
So his whole day's reporting of the schedule...
Mo Nie sucked in a breath of cold air, ready to kneel before Xiao Qimo right then and there.
Kneel down... Is it still... possible?
Xiao Qimo had nothing left to misunderstand, his beautiful fingers took off his gold-rimmed glasses, pulled out a white handkerchief to wipe them, his movements neither hurried nor slow, elegant and poised.
Once he had wiped them clean, he casually said to Ding Cai, "Don't break the rules," and walked past his subordinates with dangerous, deliberate steps towards the stairs.
