Before Tao Le could process the situation, she found herself being pulled aside by Su Yewen. The reflection from his glasses pierced her eyes painfully. If it wasn’t an illusion, she really doubted that the fierce-looking Su Yewen from a moment ago was the same gentle man she knew. Tao Le wanted to take a closer look, but Su Yewen had already returned to his gentle expression, though still frowning.
“What are you doing?” Su Yewen asked. Fan Jian immediately started wiping his tears, looking utterly wronged. Tao Le was furious; it looked like she was the bully here, not him. She wasn’t exactly a model student, more like a tough female delinquent.
“Professor Su, Fan Jian and I had a little misunderstanding, but it’s resolved now.” Tao Le spoke first, she couldn’t let Fan Jian ruin her reputation for no reason.
Su Yewen glanced at Tao Le but said nothing. What was that look? Here she was, nearly a senior, yet it felt like she had time-traveled back to elementary school, waiting to be scolded by a teacher.
Su Yewen first called Fan Jian aside. At that moment, Tao Le felt like she was in deep trouble; it looked like he was about to conduct an intense interrogation. Well, it was good; the little sissy wouldn’t get to play the victim now. Either way, she was doomed, so she might as well take him down with her.
