Master Qin's countenance was dark as he returned to the Virtue and Art Court, and when he passed by the classroom, he cast a glance at Daohua, who was sitting in the back. His eyes held a trace of sullenness. Recalling Madam Li's attitude earlier, he had no choice but to suppress the stifling anger in his chest and quickly returned to his own room.
No sooner had Master Qin left than Daohua, who had been focusing on grinding ink a moment before, lifted her head and looked out of the window.
Watching Master Qin's hasty retreat, a flash crossed Daohua's eyes.
How did that saying go?
The rapport between people is very important.
Clearly, there was no rapport between her and Master Qin.
The first time she saw Master Qin, she felt that he had a bitter look, was too stern and rigid, and did not match her aura at all.
And now, they hadn't been in contact for long, and she was already being targeted.
She wondered what her mother had said to her?