The next day at the office, Gu Lingling was still thinking about Zhao Si'en.
Only eleven or twelve years old, just a child, how could that scum Guo Damao lay his hands on her?
But she only dreamed of a small woodshed, with no clue about its exact location.
"What are you thinking about? If you don't want to learn, you don't have to."
Facing Gu Lingling, who had made multiple mistakes and been distracted several times, Yang Yunhai said sternly, "Take a break first."
After saying that, he turned and walked away.
Not giving Gu Lingling a chance to explain at all.
"What's wrong?" Liu Yating walked over and asked, "Are you feeling unwell?"
"No." Gu Lingling shook her head.
She glanced in the direction where Yang Yunhai left, hesitated with pursed lips, and then followed him.
What if Yang Yunhai got angry and decided not to teach her anymore?
"Brother Yang, wait a minute." Hearing Gu Lingling calling, Yang Yunhai stopped and just looked at her calmly.
