Lu Lingxiao's phone rang again, and without looking up, he spoke to Old Zhu, "Let's go."
"Sure, President Lu."
Lu Lingxiao answered the call as the car gradually left the training institute behind.
...
Ye Xi's first lesson only had four students, all of whom were around Lu Youheng's age.
The other three were quite casual in their demeanor, but Lu Youheng listened with exceptional attentiveness from beginning to end.
Ye Xi told him to write, and he wrote; she told him to sit, and he sat—a perfect little angel.
After the lesson, Lu Youheng was the last to leave.
Before leaving, he didn't forget to pull out his phone and say to Ye Xi, "Teacher Ye, can I have your telephone number?"
Ye Zheng paused and asked, "Did your daddy ask you to get it?"
Ye Xi innocently assumed that the child's parent wanted to keep the teacher's number, so she nodded and agreed.
