KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK!
"Come in."
Following Wenger's response from inside, Wang Shuo opened the door and walked in.
"Professor."
"Wang?"
Wenger was sitting behind his desk reading documents. He wore a pair of glasses, though it was hard to tell if he was nearsighted or farsighted. "Come have a seat."
Seeing Wang Shuo enter, he smiled, reached up to take off his glasses, and rubbed the bridge of his nose. He had obviously been reading for a while, and his eyes were a bit dry. "Did you need me for something?"
"Everyone has been giving me feedback, and I thought it was necessary to come and talk to you."
"About the team?"
"About the defense!" Wang Shuo replied.
Wenger paused for a moment. The relaxed expression on his face quietly faded, replaced by a solemn look. "Okay, I should have guessed."
Seeing Wenger's reaction, Wang Shuo figured he probably already knew what this was about.
