Wei Suo was taken aback. How am I supposed to carry on the conversation like this? He found something else interesting to continue with. “Speaking of which, what color is Principal Jiang’s stocking today?”

Zu An thought about Jiang Luofu’s long and shapely legs, and he subconsciously answered, “Nude-colored~”

Wei Suo swallowed. “As expected of my goddess. Ahh, I’m so jealous of you. You were able to meet her twice despite having just arrived a few days ago. I haven’t even gotten a chance to meet her once thus far!”

Zu An burst into laughter. “You’re so obsessed with her even though you have never met her before?”

“You don’t understand. Distance makes the heart grow fonder. From the moment I caught a glimpse of her on the street, I was captured by her charms. My heart and body belong to her,” said Wei Suo, lovestruck.

Zu An shook his head in disdain. Heart and body, my ass. As if she would be interested in your body.

“Speaking of which, who is this teacher who keeps putting on airs?” Zu An took this opportunity to gather some information.

As expected of a true gossip master, Wei Suo immediately offered an answer. “His name is Yang Wei, Brightmoon City’s Civil Affairs Administrator. He’s in charge of collecting agricultural...