Translator: CKtalon

“…” For a moment, I’m at a loss on how to respond to Anderson Hood. I’m afraid that I would end up quarreling with him the moment I open my mouth.

After a few seconds, I finally find a relatively euphemistic solution.

“Oh, you’re even able to paint?”

The receptionist eagerly says, “Heh, he knows a lot of things. He originally came to our country to learn banter, claiming that he’s proficient in all kinds of things.”

That sounds like sarcasm… The receptionist and this foreign teacher don’t seem to be on good terms… I wonder if he’s speaking the truth or just joking… Although I’m not particularly good at observing people, his behavior is a little obvious.

“Haha, if you wish to learn banter, I can teach you as well,” Anderson Hood says with a well-enunciated Chinese accent.

“We’ll see?” I’m a little confused about the current situation, and I have no choice but to say something perfunctory like “I’ll check my schedule.”

After watching Anderson walk into the office, I turn my head and ask the male receptionist, “Can I not sign up for his class?”

“That’s one of your rights.” The male receptionist looks excited. “A wise choice!”

He then gives me a thumbs up.

“T-this… foreign teacher—Anderson… Is he that bad?” I glance in the direction of the office.

The male receptionist chuckles.

“To be honest, he’s very capable. His only flaw is…”

He pauses.

“What is it?” I can’t help but ask in response.

male receptionist

not a

I laugh,

“Do people sign up for

The male receptionist curls

withdraw from classes and switch teachers after signing

The male receptionist quickly corrects me. “We have one trial lesson.

He pauses and laughs.

just like

have a special fetish…

sign up for your principal’s

receptionist quickly

sign

the Dream Tutoring Classes, I don’t leave the building. Instead, I find a quiet corner and take in the feel of

a commercial spy, one has to act like a commercial spy. I have to live up

casually tap my phone and look at the department chat to prevent myself from missing

a VIP over to visit. Everyone, please

Looks like we aren’t fated to meet…

time in the afternoon on a non-weekend day. I

in mind, I immediately head to the larger mall next door. Then, I take the elevator to the fourth floor and

a signing event… Looking around, I see many people lining

author is here to do a

level of curiosity, I deliberately pass by and see

have weird pen names… I don’t know the author of the fansign event, nor

as to what the author looks like. After all, the few poster stands that aren’t blocked mainly introduced the Romance Queen’s

to myself and follow the road signs to the other side of

in the lobby and look for something

I feel the light in

man

so tall. He’s almost two meters… I look at him from the corner of my eye and

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