Yun Ya hung her head, "Sorry, Teacher Jiang."
Jiang Li looked at Yun Ya's submissive demeanor, so unlike her lively and playful self in his presence, as if she were a puppet on strings. He unconsciously frowned.
"It's... okay."
It wasn't until he was sitting in the car, glancing at the rearview mirror and after hesitating for a long while, that he asked, "Did you deliberately interrupt me just now, didn't you?"
Yun Ya looked at the scenery outside the window and said faintly, "Teacher, you're really smart."
Jiang Li couldn't help but laugh and cry, "Stop teasing your teacher. I still don't know what you're up to, what's your angle?"
"Teacher, I might not stay in the country much longer," Yun Ya suddenly said.
Jiang Li was stunned, "What do you mean?"
Yun Ya clenched Miaomiao's hand, her eyes yearning as she looked up at the blue sky, a desire for freedom at the bottom of her eyes stirred something in Jiang Li's heart.
"Before long, I will take Miaomiao abroad."
