Facing the furious wrath of the Dean, Han Yuxi kept her hands in the pockets of her white coat, very calmly.,Saying that, he casually threw the case file on the table towards the back of her head. Han Yunxi was startled, only feeling a warmth slowly flowing from the back of her head.,Han Yunxi pulled down the thing covering her head, and gasped. This... wasn't this a veil。