The principal introduced An Dongyang, then brought him over to Gu Jiaojiao. "Mr. An, Teacher Gu was substituting for you before you arrived. Now that you're here, please go over the class progress with her."
An Dongyang had been looking nonchalant, but when he saw Gu Jiaojiao look up, he froze on the spot.
He considered himself a connoisseur of beauty, having seen women of every style. He'd even encountered alluring types like Xu Wenwan before, but this was the first time he'd ever seen a girl so delicate and innocent.
The girl's face was so fair and tender it seemed to glow. Her eyes were as clear as water, utterly untainted.
It was an otherworldly kind of beauty.
Perhaps it was because he was always surrounded by seductive, worldly women that he was so dumbstruck at the sight of an ethereal beauty who seemed untouched by the mortal realm.
Gu Jiaojiao held up her book and explained their progress. When she looked up, she saw the man in front of her was spacing out.
