In just fifteen minutes, Qin Yu had taught three girls intermediate balance subjects.
Shen Qian was utterly unable to describe her feelings, and she still hadn't snapped out of it by the time Qin Yu stood in front of her.
"Manager Shen, what are you thinking about?"
Shen Qian's pretty face blushed as she forcibly calmed herself and straightened her hair, softly saying, "Nothing much, Mr. Qin, please continue! Watching Mr. Qin perform is truly a pleasure."
Qin Yu was taken aback. Wasn't Shen Qian always looking at him as if he wasn't quite right?
Why was there no hint of disdain or scorn in her voice now?
All that was present was cordiality, and even a trace of admiration and respect?
After thinking for a long time without figuring it out, Qin Yu simply stopped thinking and, with a smile, said, "Manager Shen, I have finished the translation and have sent it to your email. Please check it when you get back."
