Seeing Li Xuewu coming, Dong Wenwen tossed the cigarette off the table. Li Xuewu caught it, took one out of his mouth, struck a match and lit it, then put the cigarette on the edge of Dong Wenwen's cup.
"Teacher, I need to report something to you."
Dong Wenwen knows that his students are always cautious, and it must be important to report in such a serious way.
Dong Wenwen leaned forward slightly and said, "Talk about it"
The folder brought by General Li Xuewu turned over and showed the front. He handed it to Dong Wenwen, who took it and looked at it. His face became dignified instantly.
"Why are you eyeing him?"