Watching Shu Lulu laugh through her tears, Chu Ge breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed he had come at the right time after all, and not too late either.
He patted Shu Lulu's shoulder again, then turned around and set his sights on the man in a sharp suit but with a disheveled shirt, a tie thrown onto the sofa, and a face full of righteousness still staring blankly at the door.
"This teacher?"
When Chu Ge's voice rang in his ear, only then did Qi Shuyuan snap back to reality. He swallowed instinctively, took a few steps back, and finally met Chu Ge's gaze.
"Who... who are you?" Qi Shuyuan took a hurried breath, making an effort to appear calm as he asked.
"I'm her uncle. Now, Mr. Teacher, how should I address you?" Sitting on the sofa next to Shu Lulu, Chu Ge asked politely.
"I'm the Director of Discipline at No. 3 School, you can call me Director Qi."
"Oh, hello Director Qi, may I ask, what exactly happened with our Lulu?"
