I poked him, and upon hearing Lin Shir's words, the myriad of emotions on Wang Dadong's face—moved, excited, joyful—vanished in an instant. He was petrified, frozen in place like a statue.
I bet this little devil wasn't thinking about me. Sure enough, it was another call to meet with the parents.
Wang Dadong felt as if his heart was a mirror smashed on the ground, shattering into a million pieces.
He felt that he would never love again in his life.
"Brother-in-law, hurry up and go," urged the Little Witch, finding it impossible to pull Wang Dadong along.
With an emotionless face, Wang Dadong said, "Leave me alone. I just want some quiet."
"At a time like this, what's the need for quiet? Come with me to meet Teacher Hu!" cried the Little Witch, desperate.
Wang Dadong slapped away the Little Witch's hand and walked towards his room, looking like a zombie.
"Brother-in-law, how many days have you been away this time?"
