When she promised her brother that she would be in the top ten of the class, she had forgotten to consider her position as the president of the student council.
Song Shijun lay on the table and looked at her, deep in thought.
"Do you still remember the underground couple you told me about last time? The one that they want you to be their daughter-in-law."
Han qiqing nodded. &Quot; I remember. Why? "
Song Shijun narrowed his eyes and used his detective brain. He pursed his lips and said, " I suspect ... Qi ran is their son! &Quot;
"Ha?" Han qiqing was stunned. &Quot; no way? "
Song Shijun said, " don't you think that he looks like he's from the underworld? "
Han qiqing was embarrassed. &Quot; I just like to wear black, but that doesn't mean I'm in the underworld. &Quot;
Song Shijun wagged his finger. &Quot; my eyes are sharp. I didn't make a mistake. He had a murderous aura and must be related to the underworld. &Quot;
"And ..."
