The project had been underway for half a month, and Shen Qingqing and her colleagues were preparing to leave.
On the day of departure, Jiang Zhixun took the initiative to see her off.
The look in his eyes when he gazed at Shen Qingqing was even more tender than before, with threads of reluctance.
"I have to carry out a mission next, so I probably won't have time to visit you at the school in the near future."
She had a sense of what he was going to do, considering their work over the past period.
Without asking what she shouldn't, she vaguely responded, "Mm."
Upon realizing, she quickly corrected herself, "Don't come looking for me."
Jiang Zhixun raised his hand and gently patted her head.
Pretending not to hear the last sentence, he earnestly advised, "Eat well, sleep well, don't always think about work."
Shen Qingqing glared at him, "I'm not a child."
Jiang Zhixun chuckled softly, "Mm, not a child, Teacher Shen is very impressive."
