Wei Ling didn't understand what she meant. "Qiao Chen."
The Madam of the Education Bureau's expression became interesting. She looked at Qiao Chen and then at Wei Ling, who seemed to know nothing. She curled her lips and said meaningfully, "I thought I was wrong. Since the names are the same, I didn't make a mistake."
Her words caused Wei Ling's heart to skip a beat. She subconsciously became uneasy. She pursed her lips and put down the coffee cup. "What's wrong? What do you mean you didn't make a mistake?"
Just now, Wei Ling and her friend had been boasting about Qiao Chen for a long time. The Madam of the Education Bureau was already extremely impatient. Now that there was a show to watch, she wasn't stingy with sharing. She placed her phone on the table, raised her chin slightly, and said, "Look at it yourselves, I feel bad to even say it."
"What?"
"I'll take a look, too."
