Song Xiaodong felt he had said what needed to be said, stood up, and said, "Yao Bing, you should talk with your mother here, just don't forget your class time."
Then he gave a slight smile to Lu Yaobing's mother and said, "I won't disturb you anymore."
"Master..." Lu Yaobing was somewhat reluctant. For her, every week she only had such a short time to be with Song Xiaodong, so she cherished every minute and second.
Song Xiaodong waved his hand and walked out directly. Lu Yaobing's mother kept staring at her daughter and didn't greet Song Xiaodong.
Once the door closed, Lu Yaobing immediately pouted and said, "Mom, you're really something. Master must be upset now."
Lu Yaobing's mother didn't say a word, just kept staring intently at her daughter, which made Lu Yaobing uneasy. She squirmed and said coquettishly, "Mom, why are you looking at me like that?"
Finally, Lu Yaobing's mother slowly said, "Do you like this Teacher Song?"
