The other party's Bluetooth earpiece lit up again.
Qiao Nian did not wait for him to repeat himself. Her attitude was quite cold and heartless as she said simply, "If he doesn't accept it, I won't accept this gift either."
The other party was silent for a moment as if the person on the other end had instructed him to do something again. Coming back to his senses, he nodded, quickly looked up, and said politely, "Okay, Miss Qiao. I won't disturb you anymore."
"Okay." Qiao Nian held the envelope lazily and hummed.
The other party did not say anything else and walked away very quickly. In the blink of an eye, he brushed past Liang Conglin and the others and disappeared at the end of the corridor, as if he was never there to begin with...
Liang Conglin and the others left before going over.
He frowned. His intuition did not give him a good impression of the person who had brushed past him. He wasn't as fancy as Qiao Nian's friend.
"Qiao Nian, that was..." It was not appropriate for him to ask about his student's privacy, but he still asked.
"Someone I know." Qiao Nian opened the envelope and took out the plane tickets inside. She took out her own and handed the envelope with the remaining plane tickets to him, saying calmly, "He probably heard that I was leaving and sent me plane tickets. It's okay. I'll transfer the money to him later. Principal, this is your plane ticket. See if it's right."
She spoke calmly as if she did not take this matter to heart. It wasn't convenient for Liang Conglin to ask further, so he took the envelope from her and took out the plane tickets to confirm that there was no problem. After confirming that it was their plane tickets, he looked up and said gently, "Professor Jiang and the others went to the airport first. They'll wait for us there. Let's go over first."
"Mm."
Qiao Nian had already packed her things. She picked up her phone and sent a message to Slim Waist Control to say that she had left. After some thought, she took out an account that she rarely used and transferred a sum of money.
Liang Conglin did not see what she was doing with her head lowered as she held her phone. He only saw her playing with her phone and instructed the other professors to hurry up and pack.
He packed after he returned to his room with the envelope.
He did not bring much.
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