As the colored sand in the hourglass all fell, He Wenyu finally breathed a sigh of relief, ending the class. She looked at a room full of 'ducks' jumping around and humming 'two-four-six-seven-eight'.
She couldn't help but want to laugh. It always felt like she was running something akin to a kindergarten? Or perhaps a daily physical education class?
"Miss Shiliu, may I invite you to my house for a small gathering tonight? We'll arrange for you to be picked up and dropped off," Du Yuwei looked at He Wenyu and quickly stepped forward, asking in a low voice.
Upon hearing Du Yuwei's words, the room fell silent, waiting for He Wenyu's response.
He Wenyu initially wanted to refuse, but then noticed the room had quieted down, with dozens of eyes fixed on her, making her feel silent.
Now it seemed like rejecting would embarrass Du Yuwei?
