Another gift was sent to the Wentai Building at Finance University in Jiang City.
This class was a public course in Moral Education, scheduled in the large amphitheater classroom, attended by students from several majors.
Guan Yongyi sat alone on a seat at the very back row, with an empty seat beside her, and a brand-new Moral Education textbook laid out on the desk.
Suddenly, her phone in her pocket vibrated.
A WeChat message.
"Turn around!"
Guan Yongyi was startled and instinctively looked back towards the rear door, only to widen her eyes in surprise.
A familiar face was waving at her through the glass of the door.
"What are you doing here?"
"How did you know I was here?"
Guan Yongyi shifted her position and slipped out the back door, striking up a conversation with Lu Jincheng in the corridor.
"Somebody tipped me off."
