"I'm already old, what's pretty about that? Tell me, how is your colleague doing now?"
Every woman likes to be complimented, and Liu Qingmei was no exception.
Although she claimed she was old, she was actually quite happy about it, as could be seen from the joyful sparkle in her eyes.
Qin Hai smiled and said, "My colleague is doing alright, and has already reconciled with the person who got hit. But then, I encountered an incident at Chengnan No.1 High School that you, Sister Qingmei, should really hear about."
By the time Qin Hai had finished recounting the events that took place at Chengnan No.1 High School, Liu Qingmei's smile had vanished completely, replaced by a cold and sharp gaze, full of dignified authority.
"You did well. These people dare to cut corners and deceive in the construction of the school, it seems a thorough rectification is in order!" said Liu Qingmei solemnly.