Xu Baohan's hand that was holding the pen suddenly stopped. A few seconds later, he turned back with a cold expression. "Then go ahead. Actually, there's nothing wrong with attending this kind of speech. Perhaps it will allow more students to choose the path of the court in the future."
Su Run looked at his serious face and almost died from laughter in his heart. Leader, you're really done for this time.
"Alright, I'll contact the school later."
...
At the Japanese-style Izakaya.
In the small private room, An Lan and Li Shuang drank two bottles of soju wine in a row.
