Lew Xia stood up in shock.
She glared at Song Ting with wide eyes.
After all the words she wanted to say had been spoken, Song Ting felt less afraid.
In her heart, something named courage began to grow.
"I think it's best for you to move out now. You can also tell others that you moved out because Jinglan is coming back in half a month, but of course, what you say is your own business, and it has nothing to do with me."
After she finished speaking, Song Ting sat on her own bed and stared straight at Lew Xia across the room, who was still incredulous and had not spoken a single word by now.
Song Ting was ready for a quarrel with her, or even a battle if necessary.
Although this would disgrace her teacher.
But it seemed her teacher wasn't afraid of being disgraced.
It was she who had thought too much, worried too much, and been too timid in the past.
Many things apparently aren't as she imagined.
Once she took that step, the sky seemed to have suddenly widened.
