Xiao Yao seemed to see Zhu Yiming's malicious gaze and slight smile. Of course, she knew why Zhu Yiming would impose these joint punishments—it was to see how she would respond.
However, Xiao Yao was also very curious about Zhu Yiming's background. Observing his straight posture, fluid movements, the glasses on his eyes, and the scholarly smile on his face, Xiao Yao had long noticed the sharpness in his eyes and the stiffness on his face. She was certain that he must be a military man, and a high-ranking one at that.
But why would a military man come to teach, and after observing for a few days, he seemed to be paying special attention to her. Although sometimes it felt like he was deliberately making things difficult for her, it didn't quite seem like the animosity of an enemy. Instead, it resembled an assessment. Damn it, who would assess her out of the blue? She wasn't joining the Chinese team.
