Lu Tianxing looked on with a pained expression at Qiaoqiao, who stood before him expounding on the techniques of picking up girls, leaving him speechless. He wondered if he was really getting old and couldn't keep up with the times anymore; it was outrageous that a little girl was lecturing him on picking up girls, on being the first to make a move.
"Stop right there, Qiaoqiao, are you sure you know Teacher Yue Tingting?"
Lu Tianxing couldn't hold back any longer and spoke up—if he let Qiaoqiao continue, the conversation would probably turn to childbirth.
Qiaoqiao looked at Lu Tianxing dissatisfied, as if she was quite annoyed that he interrupted her long speech and said grumpily, "Of course I know her. Why would I lie to you? Teacher Yue is our English teacher, but she isn't in the office right now, you can't find her there."
Lu Tianxing was taken aback, "Where is she?"
