"You're leaving so soon, Teacher Li? Won't you stay and chat a little longer? What's the rush? If it's something I can help with, let's handle it together!"
Old Wang spoke with apparent enthusiasm, but deep inside, he was already struggling to fantasize about the exceptional woman that was Li Lingling. Not only was Li Lingling's figure incredibly voluptuous, but her face was also exceptionally beautiful—she had the allure and maturity of a woman her age, yet she maintained herself so well that Old Wang couldn't help but give her a few more glances when she wasn't looking!
"Ah, really, there's no need, Master Wang. I came by myself. Aren't you rushing to clock out? I just came to pick up some things nearby, for my students' lesson tomorrow. You should hurry on home for dinner," Li Lingling said without paying much attention to Old Wang, turning around as if she were fleeing upstairs.
