Having heard Qiang Hongying's words, Zhuang Rouhui felt as if a light had turned on in her mind.
A thought immediately came to her.
Unwilling to delay, she went straight to Lingguang.
Just as Zhuang Rouhui was about to enter the gate of Lingguang No.1 Middle School, she was stopped by the security guard at the entrance.
"Ma'am, you look familiar. Didn't you cause a disturbance here last time?"
The security staff had an excellent memory for faces.
Zhuang Rouhui's distinguished aura was too conspicuous, and she was recognized before even entering.
Zhuang Rouhui, having no other choice, gave the name of Zhuang Lan.
It so happened that school was about to let out, and the security office got in touch with Zhuang Lan's class teacher.
The teacher notified Zhuang Lan quickly.
Upon receiving the message, Zhuang Lan who was in the classroom, felt a slight sinking in his heart.
"My aunt is looking for me?"
