"Repeat what you just said." Han Qingshan was not pleased when he heard what the young woman said, but looking at his cold and bloodthirsty expression, the woman stuttered and dared not repeat the words she had said just before.
Looking at the faces of everyone present, Han Qingshan soon understood that this had in fact happened, and his mood was turning increasingly bad.
He had never expected that something like this would happen. He knew that He Yuyan was very spoiled and acted without thinking, but he never thought she would be so out of control. His eyes darkened, and he could not help but feel very annoyed.
He turned around and left the classroom with large strides, but at the same time as he left, it felt as if the temperature in the classroom would never rise again.
Han Qingshan went straight to the administrative office. On the way, he was fuming with anger as he could easily imagine what had transpired earlier that day.