Xue Minghua
Xue Minghua shook his head from side to side after bringing you home from the school disciplinary office. He placed a hand on his neck to work out the tension, then cast a glance sideways at you.
"If you could just save me some trouble, I'd already be content...."
Xue Minghua furrowed his brows slightly, a half-burned cigarette dangling from his lips.
"Go on, out with it. What was the fight about this time?"
Sitting by the tea table in the middle of the courtyard, he picked up a piece of osmanthus cake and took a small bite, eyeing you from the corner of his eye.
"I'm a prominent figure on the circuit, yet I have to run to your school every damn day for a little brat like you…"
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