Realizing Liu Runxi was in a bad mood, Meng Junzhu didn't ask much and let him go.
At that moment, Meng Junzhu received a call. Seeing the caller ID, her expression became somewhat complicated.
After hesitating for a moment, she answered the phone.
"Azhu, I heard you're the lead teacher for this winter camp. Are you free tonight? Let me treat you to dinner."
A gentle male voice sounded from the phone.
Zhou Qun approached with a form in hand, "Mr. Meng…"
Meng Junzhu showed her phone briefly and returned an apologetic look before stepping to the side with the phone.
Zhou Qun stood still, watching Meng Junzhu's figure, his lips curving slightly.
"Sorry, as the lead teacher, I can't leave my post. You're a teacher too, so you should understand."
The caller sighed, "It seems you're still angry with me, Azhu. How many times have I told you, that was a misunderstanding…"
