As far as Dean Zhu knew about Tang Yuxin, once she disliked someone, it would be difficult for them to gain favor in her eyes again.
The young woman was a clear-cut character in terms of likes and dislikes, and also came off as somewhat detached.
Yes, she was indifferent and unimpassioned.
Tang Yuxin stood aside silently, her hands in her pockets and some work ID card between her fingers. She didn't feel any sorrow over losing a student.
She preferred not to teach anyway, served to avoid hassle.
She'd rather eat, sleep, and have Gu Ning bring her some delicacies. What was wrong with this kind of life? This was a rather comfortable existence. Doing thankless work was something she genuinely didn't want to do.
