Tiqie Mansion, front gate.
"I shall take my leave then—"
Xia Yu prepared to get into the Tiqie family's luxurious car, as Senzaimon arranged for a driver and vehicle to take him back.
"Wait!"
At the end of class, a school bus fortuitously stopped at the mansion's terminal station, and a girl with clean silver hair dressed in a uniform, gasping for breath and running, came shouting.
Behind her was a male student, hands in his pockets and under-eye circles betraying his lethargy.
It was none other than Heimuzhang Liang and Tiqie Ailisha.
"Instructor Xia!"
The silver-haired figure swiftly approached. After Tiqie Ailisha came to a stop, she somewhat frantically straightened her silver locks, her cheeks showing a peculiar flush of red. But being bold by nature and the type to speak her mind, she pursed her lips and said, "Did you come to visit Grandpa? Stay for a while longer, I've just returned and there's a lot I want to talk to you about."
Senzaimon stood not far away.
