Once the car was parked, Lin Jiang got out, ready to help them load their things.
"Hurry, hurry, get in!"
Li Yueting opened the door, and the two of them half-pushed, half-pulled Shen Qingqiu into the car.
"You've already dragged me all the way out here. It's not like I have anywhere else to go if I don't get in," Shen Qingqiu said, exasperated.
"What's going on here?" Lin Jiang asked.
"Teacher Shen has been teaching us for so long, so she must be tired. She didn't have any classes this afternoon, so we just had to drag her along."
"That makes sense." Lin Jiang completely agreed with them.
"I'm sorry to be so much trouble."
"It's no trouble at all. You really do need to relax," Lin Jiang said.
The two girls didn't know about Shen Qingqiu's situation, but Lin Jiang did.
Over the past few months, she had endured a relative's serious illness and death…
With no time to grieve, she had to throw herself back into her teaching duties.
