After much persuasion, Grandpa An finally gave up on stepping in for her. Later, after agreeing to have dinner at his mansion in the evening, Nan Yan finally saw him off.
Upon returning, she found the headmaster looking at her with an expression of wanting to say something.
"Headmaster, do you need something?"
"It's not... I just wanted to ask, Nan Yan, have you never revealed your true nature in front of your grandpa?"
Otherwise, how could Grandpa An say those things?
"What nature of mine?" Nan Yan raised an eyebrow coolly. "I just treat others the way they treat me. Love and hate are always mutual. I have a naturally cold demeanor, I don't easily have a positive impression of strangers. Only if someone shows goodwill first, will I reciprocate. If someone dislikes me, I'll naturally dislike them too. Why should I like people who dislike me? What kind of dream is that?"
The headmaster understood.
