Although autumn had arrived, the college girls were still dressed quite coolly, which was a feast for the eyes, making one feel twenty years younger.
Wang Hao, hands in pockets, strolled leisurely toward the principal's office.
The beautiful principal, He Yuqing, was in her office reviewing documents. She looked up in surprise as Wang Hao entered.
"You're still alive?"
Seeing He Yuqing start with such a question, Wang Hao couldn't help but roll his eyes.
"Principal He, are you on your period again?"
He Yuqing grabbed a book from the desk and threw it at Wang Hao, "Go to hell, get lost!"
Catching the book easily, Wang Hao chuckled, "Principal He, if my sister was your aunt, then what should you call me?"
He Yuqing stood with her hands on her hips, glaring at Wang Hao with round eyes.
"Out with it, what do you want?"
Wang Hao pouted and said, "Can't I come see you for no reason?"
