Am I Right, Darling?

Zhao Zheng had gotten a private room, and it was just enough for four to five people.

Zhao Zheng entered the room with a smile on his face. He looked at everyone, but his gaze lingered on Su Yue. His gaze softened immediately. "Little Lass."

Su Yue sized him up with a cold gaze, feeling a little confused.

Xuxu thought Su Yue didn't remember Zhao Zheng, so she introduced him with a smile. "Yueyue, this is Professor Zhao. You've met him before."

"Oh, Professor Zhao," Su Yue called plainly and lazily before she found a seat and sat down. She then suddenly lifted her head to look at Zhao Zheng. "Professor Zhao, Bai Jing wants to attend your school."

"Oh!" Zhao Zheng froze. "Who's Bai Jing?"

She had chimed up so suddenly and without any context.

Not just Zhao Zheng, even Xuxu and Yan Rusheng were caught in shock.