Chapter 77: Parting Is for a Better Reunion
Four pairs of eyes sized each other up.
Other than the woman beside Xue Jian, who looked confused, the other three pairs of eyes were all shocked.
Bai Bufan was completely dumbfounded.
At zero, he was born. At one, he learned to walk. At two, he could already say a few simple human words. At three... before Bai Bufan's eyes, the highlights of his short life had already begun flashing by.
What a thoroughly pathetic life.
What was this situation supposed to be?
Had he just witnessed his homeroom teacher doing this kind of thing?
Coming across something like this today had definitely made the trip worthwhile, but it was a little too worthwhile.
All at once, he was no longer nervous—when death was staring you in the face, what was there left to be nervous about?
Teacher Xue, could they make peace?
How about both sides pretended they hadn't seen anything?
"Lin Li... I don't want to die. I haven't lived long enough yet, and I definitely don't want to be silenced... No matter what you do, hurry up and make sure we survive..." Bai Bufan clutched Lin Li's clothes with trembling hands, afraid to let go as if he were grasping his last lifeline.
"Don't panic so much. You didn't see anything you weren't supposed to." Having recovered from his shock, Lin Li comforted Bai Bufan. "Old Jian didn't come here to buy sex. He probably just came for regular services. The woman beside him isn't one of the girls here. If I remember right, she's his wife."
Many middle-aged people liked using their own photos as their WeChat profile pictures, and Lin Li vaguely remembered the curly-haired woman beside Xue Jian from that strange Monday night.
Besides, Xue Jian