"Really?"
Hearing Shao Zifeng's reply, Hu Zhongwei's tone was brimming with surprise.
"Mhm."
"But wouldn't this expose our trump card?"
This was the very contradiction troubling Hu Zhongwei: on one hand, he couldn't bear to give up the promises from Bin City University, and on the other, he feared Shao Zifeng might become a target.
Shao Zifeng said with a smile, "No, actually, I have a new pet beast that needs training."
"That's good, that's good."
After discussing the important matters, Hu Zhongwei started to show his concern for Shao Zifeng, asking if he had enough living expenses and whether he needed the school to send a special car to pick him up and so on.
The care he showed was meticulous to the finest detail.
After hanging up the phone, Shao Zifeng rubbed his forehead.
His principal was quite the character, just a bit too long-winded for his taste.
