Clearing his throat before saying that, Quinlan then slid his hands into his pockets before sneering.

“What’s with all the commotion? We’re trying to have our lesson here!” shouted a female lecturer as she and her colleague stepped out of a neighboring laboratory in dissatisfaction.

Turning to face them, Quinlan then said, “It’s just Mr. Crawford… I asked Miss Swift to have a joint lesson with me since I wanted to get some teaching experience… Coincidentally, the period I chose clashes with Mr. Crawford’s class! This is honestly all my fault…”

“It really isn’t. Mr. Crawford’s just being inconsiderate! Just take the next lesson! There’s no need to make a mountain out of a molehill, is there?” said the other female colleague as both of them nodded in unison.

Straightening her hair, Marjorie then added, “Why don’t you return to your class first, Mr. Crawford?”

Hearing that, Gerald could only frown. He was very much aware that trying to argue with them wasn’t going to be worthwhi