Chapter 112: Must Keep One Move Ahead_1
Inside the house, Huang An and Zhao Dun sat down.
"What do you need from me?"
Zhao Dun crossed his arms, looking straight at Huang An.
For some reason, Huang An felt that his teacher was not behaving normally today; he could still sense anxiety on his teacher's face when they met last night.
But now, Huang An detected a sense of relief from his teacher.
The teacher must have made a decision!
He swallowed hard, praying it wasn't the worst-case scenario.
Stretching out his hand, he reached into his bosom; a moment later, he pulled out two booklets.
Just as he was about to put them on the table, he suddenly noticed the soot in his palm.
Huang An was slightly taken aback, letting out a dumbfounded chuckle. It was the soot from the firewood, blackened when he grasped Senior Sister Zhao's hand.
"Ahem!"
A cough immediately wiped the smile off Huang An's face, and he regained his composure.