Alarm bells rang loudly in He Juan's head. Something was wrong. Something was very, very wrong here. If this was just injuries due to a regular fight, then there was no need for Wu Yuan to look so terrified. After all, he was at the age where boys were especially hot-blooded and liked to tussle with others over the tiniest problems.
The right thing to do for him as a teacher was to dig into the crux of the matter and discover the source of the bruises. However, He Juan could not bring himself to do that, not when Wu Yuan was looking so agitated as if he was on the verge of breaking down.
Fortunately, the street was not crowded so early in the morning otherwise He Juan would be taken to the police station again if someone were to report him of intentional assault.
