As for Nangong Xun, he was caught by the research institute's people again and was quite unwilling to leave.
"How is it going, how is the new class? What's the attitude of your classmates towards you, and how does it feel to have your Qin Dad as your homeroom teacher?"
Su Yan stuffed a laughter pillow into Ruanruan's arms and unleashed a barrage of questions.
Qin Bo, with the pointer in his hand, slapped it down onto his shoulder, his gaze icy, "What's wrong with me being Ruanruan's homeroom teacher? Got a problem with that?"
Su Yan earnestly nodded, stuffing a pear into his mouth with some melancholy.
"Oh, a problem? I've got a basketful of them, do you want to hear about it?"
"Keep it to yourself."
Su Yan rolled his eyes dismissively, "Do I look like someone who can hold back?"
Ruanruan hurriedly said, "The new class is great, and so is Qin Dad. Oh, Su Yan Dad, guess who I met today."
