Yu Wenhao watched as the overly beautiful and young girl came down the stairs at a moderate pace. She walked to his teacher first and greeted him politely, "Master Cheng."
What kind of attitude was this?
He frowned, looking displeased. Yu Wenhao could only barely suppress his dissatisfaction after being scolded by his teacher.
He straightened his face and lowered his eyebrows, looking at the girl indifferently.
Qiao Nian exchanged a few pleasantries with Master Cheng before noticing him from the corner of her eye. She could tell at a glance that the other party was filled with resentment towards her.
Although she did not know why the other party looked unhappy, she had never been someone who liked to be treated coldly.
Since Yu Wenhao seemed unapproachable, Qiao Nian did not intend to spoil him. She pretended not to see him and sat down on the sofa.
"Master Cheng, why did you come looking for me today?"
