"Hello, Principal Cheng," Tang Feng still called out politely, finding this beautiful woman truly enchanting, wondering why he hadn't noticed before.
However, Tang Feng also noticed her slight unease, and despite her attempts to appear calm, it was hard to completely hide something in her eyes.
Though a conservative woman, she had dressed in a uniform to climb the ranks. According to Tang Feng's memory, she only dressed formally for significant school ceremonies. On ordinary days, her attire was casual, and probably few people realized her superior appearance.
While not extraordinarily stunning, she was certainly captivating, and also a woman with taste—Tang Feng's great love. For such mature beauties, Tang Feng couldn't help but feel a blasphemous urge within his heart.
Of course, he would not show it, controlling his gaze exceptionally well, just as one would when meeting an elder, without a trace of impropriety.
