Wen Suihan followed behind the two with a composed pace, only feeling that one of them looked familiar.
Although he wouldn't say he had a photographic memory, generally, if he had looked someone in the eyes, they would leave some impression in his memory.
Just as he was trying to remember where he had seen that person, Wang Shun spoke up again in front.
"Uncle, you better not screw me over. Not many people should know about this right now, right? Xie Yundu is our deputy dean. If he finds out about this, then I'm completely done for. Fortunately, he hasn't suspected a thing up till now. You all must keep it a secret, absolutely don't destroy my future."
Upon hearing the words 'deputy dean', Wen Suihan's steps faltered.
At the same time, he finally remembered where he had seen the man in front of him.
If he wasn't mistaken, it had been at Grandpa Hu's funeral.
