Jiang Qiuqiu went to see the dean.
Dean Zhu was the initiator and decision-maker of this practical activity, the undisputed leader standing at its very core. If she had any concerns, coming to him was the most direct route.
This was to be a confidential conversation.
KNOCK KNOCK.
Slender fingers tapped on the door.
"Come in."
Jiang Qiuqiu walked into Dean Zhu's office. The dean didn't look too pleased himself, but his expression softened upon seeing Qiuqiu. "I knew you would come."
"Did you see the news outside?"
"Yes." Qiuqiu nodded. "I saw it."
"Let's talk behind closed doors. I didn't expect the people of Q3 to make such a blunder."
Skipping the pleasantries came naturally to them. Qiuqiu and Dean Zhu shared a deep bond as student and teacher; they resonated strongly in their understanding of Spirit Healing, their general outlook on life, and their views on their healing abilities.
Thus, Qiuqiu asked her question directly.
