She thought to herself that Jiang Nian was quite peculiar. He was neither very respectful to teachers nor particularly irreverent, constantly referring to them as if they were part of his routine.
He always maintained a facade of respect. So much so that even when he was being asked to do something, he'd haggle over conditions.
"I can't make it by one o'clock." He waved dismissively.
"There's a little Bai Yang selection, the Bai Yang Star," Lan Lan said, "The prize money is eight hundred bucks at once."
"But let's get back to it," Jiang Nian said, "Teacher, you know me well. I'm always a helpful and straightforward senior student, with an impeccable reputation for character and morality."
Lan Lan chuckled, thinking he was a straightforward person. Would a straightforward person notice what kind of stockings she's wearing upon entering the room?
"Well, do your best to make it earlier."
