After thanking the female interviewer, Qianxun looked at Mu Chenfeng with a face full of regret, "Since you won't accept my kindness, let it be, I hope you have a smooth trip abroad, goodbye."
"Goodbye to the teachers," Qianxun waved to the interviewers again.
The interviewers watched her leave with some reluctance, thinking what a talent she was, how great it would have been if she had graduated from their school.
But Mu Chenfeng was bellowing at Qianxun's retreating figure, "Su Qianxun, you wait for me! I won't let you get away with this, you wench!"
Ah! He was so angry!
It was clearly this wench who was deliberately provoking him!
Why did everyone think it was his fault?
...
After Qianxun left, Mu Chenfeng glared hatefully at the surrounding students, then clutched his wrist and stormed away.
When he got home, Mr. Mu and Mrs. Mu looked at him with concern, "Chenfeng, how did the interview go?"
