Han Feng fell silent.
Seeing Han Feng's hesitation, the female instructor didn't press him. Instead, her tone became even gentler.
"It's alright. You can take your time to think it over."
"This is my contact number."
She handed him a business card.
"If you change your mind later, or if you want to know the inside scoop on the various sponsorship plans, you can contact me anytime."
"After all, I'm your instructor. I'm not going to lead you astray."
Her words sounded sincere and heartfelt, but Han Feng sensed something else beneath the surface.
'This instructor probably receives a handsome reward for every talented student she successfully recommends.'
But he didn't call her out on it.
'Every man for himself. That was just human nature.'
"Thank you for the advice, instructor. I'll consider it carefully."
Han Feng took the business card and nodded solemnly.
"It's good to be ambitious."
The female instructor smiled, satisfied.
