Does the teacher of this kind of cram school have an office?
At a glance, I saw two bodyguards guarding the end, and several girls gathered around and poked their heads around.
Jing Jiaren walked around in the corridor, thought for a while, and walked over holding the booklet.
"Let us go in, just for a moment...otherwise, can you help us deliver this lunch?"
"Go away, go away, if you don't want to make our young master angry." The bodyguard swung his stick ruthlessly and showed no mercy.
"Please, help me..."
Several girls were dressed in fancy clothes and had light makeup on their faces.
To be honest, this was not the first time Jing Jiaren had seen such a scene. She often saw Ximen Longting being blocked by girls after class, giving him chocolates or flowers.
Although this man is cold and arrogant, he disdains anyone's gifts and never accepts them.
But it can't break the courage of these girls to continue...
Probably every girl wants to try her luck, thinking that Ximen Longting doesn't accept other people's gifts because he is not interested in that girl, and what he gives is different.
Every woman thinks that she is special and unique.
Jing Jiaren pursed her lips, and what was she doing now? Testing the law with her own body?
Even though she knew that she was no different from the other women Ximen Longting had pursued in the past, she still expected her to be different.
Seeing Jing Jiaren approaching, the bodyguard immediately raised his hands and pushed the girls away: "Get out of the way, don't gather here and chatter..."
"Why can she go there?"
"Is it her? That Jing Jiaren?!"
Thanks to Ximen Longting, Jing Jiaren became a celebrity for a few days when she was enthusiastically pursued.
But her fame soon faded and she became the laughing stock of everyone.
Because Ximen Longting only chased her feverishly for one day and immediately disappeared, treating her like an ordinary person.
Everyone secretly laughed at her. It was Jing Jiaren who was too arrogant and pretentious, which made Ximen Longting lose interest.
"Hey, please pass this gift to me."
Jing Jiaren's arm was suddenly grabbed, and a beautifully packaged lunch box was thrust into her hand. "It has my name, contact information, and my photo inside."
"..."
"You can give it to him for me, okay?"
Jing Jiaren frowned slightly, are you really determined to give up?! Ximen Longting has to throw these things into the trash can before he is willing to do so?
"And me, and me!" The remaining girls also handed over their gifts.
Jing Jiaren's wrist was instantly covered with five gift paper bags, and there was a lunch box stacked on her right hand.
Coupled with the sketchbook she brought, my hands were very heavy.
"Please, our happiness is all in your hands!" The girl clasped her hands together and begged her with a pious look on her face.
"Please please!"
Jing Jiaren took a breath: "If he throws away the gift, I won't be responsible."
"It's okay, it's okay, just bring it to him..."
Only Jing Jiaren was allowed to go, while the other girls were still kept outside.
Jing Jiaren walked a few steps and couldn't help but look back. The girls looked at her expectantly, their eyes showing uncontrollable envy for her.
Jing Jiaren laughed to herself. Should she be "grateful" for being able to get close to Ximen Longting?
There were still two bodyguards standing guard in front of the office door. Seeing Jing Jiaren taking the initiative to open the door for her, leaning on her back with one hand, white gloves, a very standard posture: "Please come in."