"Hmm, now, let's begin the roll call."
The afternoon geography class started at three-thirty.
This time, when Lin Sunzhu entered the room with her laptop, she noticed that Qin Lanting's complexion looked even worse than it had been in the morning.
Is she really in a condition to attend class? Why must she insist on coming to class?
At this moment, the letter that Chen Peian had entrusted to her was tucked against her chest.
Even now, she didn't understand how she had rashly agreed to Chen Peian's request and taken on this thankless job. Truthfully, she was just there to tutor, and whatever secrets this family had, she didn't really want to know.
But for now, what she had to do first was to take attendance, a task that the Qin household steward had emphasized repeatedly.
"Hmm, first up, Qin Bosheng."
At this moment, Qin Bosheng was as pale as he had been before, looking truly anemic. Even from this close, there seemed to be no color in his cheeks.
"Present," he said calmly.