He walked right into the muzzle!
Suddenly, Li Jian began to stammer, his hands and feet floundering. Knowing his thoughts were exposed, his face flushed red like a piece of pig's liver, and even his voice trembled. He bent over, "Qin, Young Master Qin, I, I just..."
Under such oppression, he couldn't think of an excuse for a while, and suddenly cold sweat trickled down his forehead.
Li Jian had always wanted to go to a big city. His family was in a small town, but he was eager to develop in a big place like Jinghua. Now, with the new policy out, anyone with money or plans for the future wanted to move to Jinghua or other major cities.
Although he wasn't clear about what Qin Lianqi's family specifically did, he knew that this man coming to teach in the town was purely his own idea.