Chen Qiuwan looked wistfully at the tall young man before her.
For some reason, Chen Qiuwan always felt a sense of daze when facing the masked man at the masquerade.
Chen Qiuwan quickly shook her head, realizing she hadn't been to the clubhouse for quite some days.
Perhaps it was missing him too much that caused her such daze.
Once this matter was resolved, she would visit the clubhouse again, and there should be no more problems.
"Principal, shall we find another place to talk?" Chen Mo asked with a smile.
Chen Qiuwan nodded.
The two of them arrived at a secluded corner of the balcony, a place devoid of people.
Chen Qiuwan once again reverted to the indifferent and arrogant demeanor she had at school.
She started questioning Chen Mo outright, "Chen Mo, you haven't been to school recently, have you? You're skipping classes without any reason. Are you neglecting your studies? And why are you at this kind of banquet? Who was that woman with you just now?"