In the hallway.
Watching Shi Yuanwei being forcefully taken away, the young men finally felt the oppressive gloom lift from their hearts after several days.
"Teacher Gu, thank you," came a sincere voice to her ear.
Gu Danyu immediately met Su Mianyan's clear, bright eyes.
The corners of her mouth lifted slightly as she finally touched the coveted black hair she had longed for, casually ruffling it, "No need."
She paused, her peripheral vision catching sight of a cellphone lying aside, the live broadcast still running.
Gu Danyu narrowed her eyes and walked over.
Many in the live chat room thought the woman was about to remove the mute, anticipation gleaming in their eyes, hands poised above keyboards, ready to fight.
All of a sudden, a cool female voice echoed faintly.
"Now that you know Shi Yuanwei's true colors, how do you feel? Angry, guilty, or ashamed?"
The audience was stunned, wanting to comment, but the message box was locked.
