Nan Zhubin's eyes narrowed slightly as he looked at the young teacher speaking eloquently in front of him and Chen Ting beside him, who kept her head down, avoiding eye contact with anyone, as if shutting herself off from the surrounding environment.
Nan Zhubin put on a social smile, "Teacher Wang, is it? Is there anything I can help you with?"
Wang An smiled, "Well, I've encountered some issues recently."
"Is it your problem?"
"Haha, as expected from a professional teacher. Strictly speaking, it's my student's problem — mostly my student's problem."
Wang An gently nudged Chen Ting beside him, "Tingting, can you say it yourself?"
[The muscles in her neck were tense.]
Nan Zhubin's eyes narrowed slightly, and the social smile at the corners of his mouth faded.
"She finds it embarrassing to talk about, which is why I'm the one bringing Tingting here now."
