A handsome and devilish man walked into the lecture hall in a rare formal suit.
He had one hand in his pocket. Even though he was dressed properly, he still exuded a lazy aura.
Such a tall and handsome man almost blinded the eyes of song Yiman, an chaochao, and Huang yintong.
Even ruan Jiaojiao almost forgot to breathe when she saw li Junting's cold and evil face.
However, her face was burning and it was so painful that it was almost swollen.
She did not expect to bump into li Junting here and let him hear what she had just said.
Ruan Jiaojiao subconsciously tried to salvage the situation,"I'm sorry."
"Alright, don't talk. The sound of you holding your throat and speaking almost made me vomit out last night's meal. For the sake of everyone's health, you'd better shut up from now on. If you say one more word, you know what I'm talking about,"
Ruan Jiaojiao,"Yingluo."
Silicone rubber!
