The teacher over there? From the Psychology College?
Wang An's eyebrows knitted into a knot, suddenly having a bad premonition.
"Click."
At that moment, the classroom door opened behind Wang An.
A face that wasn't exactly unfamiliar appeared in front of Wang An, and his bad premonition took a tangible form.
"Hello, Teacher Wang." Wang An heard the greeting from the opposite side.
"Ah, if I'm not mistaken—you're Mr. Nan?" Wang An heard himself reply.
...
Nan Zhubin looked at Wang An, scrutinizing him.
During their first meeting at the presentation, Nan Zhubin only got a brief glance at Wang An, so he couldn't make many observations.
It wasn't until now that he had the chance to thoroughly deconstruct the target in front of him.
[Dark circles under the eyes, bloodshot eyes, poor skin condition, recently very tired and irritable.]
