Chapter 268 Tracker

"Are you Shengji's teachers? Come in," said the middle-aged woman, eyeing Song Xiaoqian and Chen Feng with suspicion. She took them in from head to toe, probably trying to ascertain if their identities were legitimate. Eventually, however, she opened the security door and let them in.

After they entered, the middle-aged woman poured each a glass of water. Chen Feng looked around; it was a two-bedroom house with yellowing, darkening walls. Some walls were even peeling, revealing the plaster underneath, and the furniture, evidently from years past, was very old. It was clear that the family's financial situation was not good.

"Auntie, is Shengji not here?" Song Xiaoqian, noticing that they were the only ones in the house, asked.

"He's not. He went back to his hometown with his dad a while ago, and there's no telling when he'll be back."