Zhou Xue looked up and saw a man wearing gold-rimmed glasses, cultured and refined, with an elegant demeanor.
Zhang Yunfang choked back sobs as she said, "Auntie, he is my teacher."
The man extended his hand, "Hello, I am Fangfang's classmate and math teacher, Cen Ning."
Zhou Xue shook his hand briefly and then let go, she asked calmly, "Were you the one who brought my brother to the hospital?"
The man pushed up his glasses on the bridge of his nose, a simple action exuding an indescribable charm.
"Today is Fangfang's birthday, I was invited to her birthday party. When we were about to leave, Mr. Zhang suddenly fell ill. I hurriedly called an ambulance and brought him to the hospital."
Apart from Zhang's father, he was the only adult present among all the youngsters of Zhang Yunfang's age that night.
Zhou Xue nodded, "Thank you, Mr. Cen Ning, for helping our family so much."
"No need to be polite, it was just a small effort."