48 A Data Report

After coming out of the teachers' office, Wang Teng and Lin Chuhan walked to the school gates side by side.

"Class Monitor, it's dinner time now. Why don't I treat you to a meal?"

"There's no need for that. My mom has already cooked dinner and is waiting for me to go back," Lin Chuhan rejected him without any hesitation.

"Alright, we will part here then." Wang Teng smiled. He didn't mind her response.

"Alright, goodbye!" replied Lin Chuhan.

Wang Teng waved his hand. He sat in his car and drove away alone. Along the way, he called the landlord and informed him that he was going over to the house now.

Approximately ten minutes later, in the university town, it was the same pavement beside the main road. The rough-looking man rode his little scooter with a beauty sitting behind him.

The scene looked extremely dissolute.