Perhaps the Xu family had given specific instructions, because the chauffeur treated Gu Zi and the children with extraordinary courtesy.
After dropping the little ones off at school, the chauffeur absolutely insisted on driving her to the university. Gu Zi, thinking it was on the way anyway, accepted the ride in the Xu family's gleaming black sedan.
As she alighted from the car, she glanced at her watch. The traffic earlier had been atrocious — crowds clogging the roads for over ten minutes — and now, as she had feared, she was officially running late.
Her first class was Career Guidance, taught by none other than their class advisor, a stickler for punctuality. Making a bad first impression was simply not an option. Without sparing a second to look around, Gu Zi briskly headed toward the academic building, heels clicking purposefully against the pavement.
