Jiang Ding inspected various aspects of the Vermilion Bird Academy one by one, and then made his way to the deputy principal, the Joyous Union Holy Maiden.
This person was in the office, wearing a small black suit, a tie, and a pair of gold-framed glasses, writing and drawing on the desk, seemingly planning the curriculum.
Jiang Ding was slightly silent.
"Hehe!"
The Fusang Saintess sneered, looking up at the sky.
"Oh my,"
"Brother Tushan, why are you here."
The Joyous Union Holy Maiden looked up in surprise, putting down the pen in her hand.
"Why such a costume?"
"Doesn't seem to suit your temperament."
Jiang Ding pondered for a moment before speaking.
For cultivators who work for him and whose work is outstanding, he is always willing to give them respect and a certain emotional value.
Relationships between people cannot be purely of benefit, especially for top elites.
This was the lesson brought to him by the previous Fusang Saintess incident.
"This outfit?"
"Ta-da!"
