He watched the two people leave.
Chen Yu and the young girl stood at the corner of the stairs, looking at each other.
The sudden appearance of the girl's father had "leaked" everything.
Chen Yu knew he was now "a sitting duck."
The girl also knew that Chen Yu knew he was "a sitting duck."
So, even though they were still looking at each other, neither said anything more.
After a long while.
The girl turned around and continued upstairs with her notebook in hand.
Chen Yu sighed deeply and said, "Sister, let me tell you the truth, those 'flexibility techniques' in the video are all fake."
"What do you mean?" The girl stopped and turned around.
"They were all acted out by actors," Chen Yu spread his hands. "Otherwise, why would your title above your head have changed to Misguided?"
"All fake…" The girl looked at Chen Yu thoughtfully.
