"Teacher Ren, our girls from the School of Literature won't be holding back in this competition," said the team leader from Yundu School of Literature, extending her right hand.
Seeing Teacher Bald Strong had no reaction, she feigned realization and extended her left hand. "Oh! Look, I forgot your right hand is a bit inconvenient."
A smile of indistinct meaning spread across her lips as she stared directly into Teacher Bald Strong's eyes, without a hint of apology.
The spirit of pettiness within Teacher Bald Strong ignited furiously in an instant.
He let out a hearty laugh and reached out to grasp the hand of the somewhat conservatively dressed middle-aged female teacher. "Haha, Teacher He is just kidding. Our boys are resilient."
As Teacher Bald Strong tightly grasped her hand, Teacher He's mouth twitched. She tried to pull her hand away, but his grip was iron-tight, infuriatingly coupled with that provoking smile on his face.