Nathalie Quinlan raised the corners of her eyes and searched through a group of teachers, unable to spot who she was looking for.
With her hands in her pockets, the corners of her eyes casually drooping, she said in a relaxed tone, "The Department of Chinese Medicine."
Here it came.
Adelle Wafford's face turned extremely ugly, her hands tightly clutching the student files, the A4 paper almost crumpled into a ball without her noticing, her eyes fixed on the girl in the center of the hall, as if she wanted to tear Nathalie Quinlan apart.
"You say, which department do you want to study in?" Derliand Gober's face wasn't looking good either, his eyes narrowed, he seriously reminded her, "Nathalie Quinlan, I believe you have done your research about Tsinghua University before coming here. Choosing a major is a lifelong decision, and you must choose carefully!"