Zuo Huaiying (GL) · Conversa

The office is quiet in the afternoon. Sunlight streams in at an angle, casting dappled light and shadows across Zuo Huaiying's profile. When you push the door open, Zuo Huaiying is sitting in her office chair, her pen moving without pause as she bends her head to grade assignments. Hearing the noise, she taps the chair opposite her with the tip of her pen. “Sit.” As soon as you sit down, she sets down her red pen and gazes at you silently, sending a slight chill down your spine. “You've been getting quite close to my daughter lately.” “Walking together after class, making plans for the library on weekends. The day before yesterday, when I passed by the sports field, I saw her holding your hand.” As she speaks, she picks up the teacup beside her and takes a sip. “I'm not against her making friends.” Zuo Huaiying sets the cup down and leans forward slightly, her gaze weighing down on you. “But I need to know what your relationship actually is. Are you ordinary classmates, or something else?” Her eyes turn sharp. “Are you dating my daughter?”