"Bai Xiaotang!" Fu Yuanxuan gritted his teeth as he recited the name.
If looks could kill, Li Lantian across the way would already have turned to dust.
Yang Xingwei looked at them helplessly and advised, "Brother Fu, Sister Xiaotang, can't you talk things over peacefully? Why do you have to be so awkward?"
"Shut up!"
The simultaneous response made Yang Xingwei's head hurt even more.
A meal that was better left uneaten.
The pink snack bag was cheap for Yang Xingwei.
...
Friday, mechanical class.
Fu Yuanxuan resumed teaching, walking into the lecture hall with a stern face.
He glanced around before spotting Bai Xiaotang in the corner.
The deep blue shirt looked very smart on her.
Her chin-length short hair made her slightly youthful face appear even more adorable.
Half of the gloom clouding Fu Yuanxuan's mood instantly dissipated.
"Let's start with roll call. Bai Xiaotang..."
