"Wanying…" That Teacher Gao said again.
"I've already told you, don't call me Wanying! I'm leaving, Teacher Gao!"
After that, the sound of high heels striking the floor was heard.
"Hold it!" Teacher Gao roared. He sounded angry out of embarrassment.
"What do you think you're doing, Jiang Wanying? Why aren't you replying to any of my messages? Why don't you want to go to dinner with me? Am I not good enough for you?"
"Let go of me!" Jiang Wanying cried out in surprise. "You're hurting my arm!"
"Tell me why! You can't leave if you don't tell me!" Teacher Gao roared angrily.
Tang Hao was at a loss for words when he heard that. He was not a casanova, but he knew that no woman would appreciate being treated that way.
They might even find him perverted!
