Emerging from the restroom, Tang Li had already prepared her mental draft.
In the office, two men were sitting on the sofa talking. She cast her glance at Song Baiyan, and just as she was about to take her leave, Song Baiyan, sensing her, lifted his head. His eyes were gentle as he looked towards her; his voice deep and magnetic: "Are you heading back to school now?"
"Yes." Tang Li didn't look at the other man, and answered Song Baiyan: "Teacher Gao has some matter to attend to on Yuanhai Road. I can take a taxi back by myself."
Song Baiyan had already stood up: "I'll have someone send you back to the school."
After saying that, he went over to the large desk and picked up the office phone to make a call.
