Although Miao Fang was not as promiscuous as the rumors suggested, she was after all a mature woman.
Yan Qing, her husband, had been suspecting her of having affairs and sneaking around with other men for years, so he had been neglecting her and speaking to her coldly.
"Director Miao, what are you doing?" Suddenly, a man's voice rang out.
Miao Fang was startled into jumping to her feet and quickly turned, only to see a male teacher, "Oh, nothing much, I was just looking for Teacher Lin to discuss something."
Coming up with a hasty excuse, Miao Fang hoped the male teacher would leave quickly before he noticed something off about her.
The male teacher was particularly obtuse, sticking around with an obsequious grin, "Looking for Teacher Lin, huh? Then why didn't you knock on the door?"
The male teacher, in his early thirties, was quite tall and wore glasses—seeming scholarly at first glance, but there was a barely noticeable hint of greed in his gaze when he looked at Miao Fang.
