Yang Xiao laughed,
"Someone's knocking, aren't you going to open the door?"
Xiao Ling stood up somewhat helplessly, muttering,
"Who is so annoying!"
Xiao Ling walked to the door, opened it, and was stunned.
"Dean?"
Standing outside the door was none other than Dean Xinghai.
Xinghai chuckled,
"Xiao Ling, am I interrupting your sweet moment? Where's that rascal Yang Xiao? Came back without visiting the old man, sigh, young people these days prioritize romance over friendship, no, over teachers."
Yang Xiao had already jumped to the door, giggling, and said,
"Dean, what you said isn't right, I've always been thinking of you."
"Ha, as if I'd believe your nonsense! So, you two are blocking the door, not planning to let me in?"
Xiao Ling awkwardly smiled, quickly moved aside,
"Please come in, Dean."
Xiao Ling has been a tutor for four or five years, and this is the first time the Dean has visited.
