An actress in the crew just overheard the conversation and thought that the teaching would be affected, so she stepped forward and asked, "...Teacher Gao, are you okay?"

Gao Hui came back to her senses, sorted out her emotions, put on a gentle smile and shook her head.

"No, sorry everyone, I have wasted your time because of my personal matters. Come on, let's continue and try to jump it off intact today."

Back to teaching, Gao Hui looked relaxed as usual, and it seemed that there was really no big problem, so everyone calmed down and practiced.

It wasn't until the middle of the next day that she received a phone call and her expression changed immediately -

"Qu Min, it was you who failed in your business after graduation and came to me crying, saying that you had nowhere to go and couldn't afford the high rent by yourself, and begged me to join you to share the burden."

"I really regarded you as my best friend. Without a second thought, I quit my job at the theater and joined. But two days later, you said your family found you a job as a dance teacher. You couldn't refuse, so you quit the studio and left everything to me. Have I ever complained?"

In the bright public restroom of a commercial building, Gao Hui held the cell phone tightly to her ear.

"In the past year, I have worked so hard to support such a big studio by myself. Have you ever asked me out or cared about me? You just walked away and left without any hesitation. Your circle of friends is full of travel updates every now and then. Now you say you want to go back to the studio, so you have to go back to the studio?!"

"Qu Min, I, Gao Hui, don't owe you anything! If you still have some shame, don't call me again!"

The betrayal of a good friend, so many grievances and sadness, were all spoken out in just a few words. Gao Hui's eyes turned red with anger.

But the person on the other end of the phone clearly didn't care.

He snorted and laughed nonchalantly: "Don't talk like you've lost a lot. You've made a lot of money by taking on a lot of work with the studio I rented, haven't you?"

Gao Hui: "I got all that through my own hard work! Who did I rely on?!"

"You've just bought a new car, so stop pretending to be wronged. Gao Hui, I don't want to talk too much nonsense with you. Tomorrow, at the end of the month, vacate the house for me."

"I'm not trying to get your opinion. I'm telling you that the contract is in my hands. It's useless even if you sue me in court. That's it."

“…”

Gao Hui felt as if all the strength in her body had been stripped away. She felt powerless and disappointed, but thinking of the students still in the studio, she endured the soreness in her nose and prepared to wash her face. No matter what, she had to do a good job of teaching today.

Just as I raised my hand to push open the cubicle door and walked towards the sink, a slender white hand handed me an unopened pack of tissues.

She raised her head.

Sheng Yuan stood in front of her calmly.

Gao Hui took the tissue blankly, lowered her eyes, and said in a choked voice: "Thank you."

The girl wore a loose coat over her slim dance costume. Her hair was tied into a high bun at the back of her head. All the loose hair at the back was combed up meticulously, revealing her fair neck, making her look even more slender and tall.

She was silent for two seconds, and said softly, "Teacher Gao, everyone feels a little tired, so we need to rest for fifteen minutes."

What I mean is, there's no need to rush back.

After saying that, Sheng Yuan turned and left the bathroom, leaving the space to Gao Hui.

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