Rong Yan looked at him timidly, her watery eyes making one's heart itch. She looked apologetic and did not dare to look at Liancheng Yazhi.
Rong Yan whispered to her fingers. teacher ran ran, I forgot to tell you. My period is here today. It seems that we have to push back ran ran's class for a few days.
Liancheng Yazhi stopped moving and slowly raised his head. The veins on his forehead were throbbing, and large beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, making him look even sexier and more charming.
However, no one was in the mood to appreciate his beauty at this time.
Young master ya's gaze was so fierce that it could kill. Rong Yan was a little afraid. Did she go overboard this time?
However, things had already come to this point, and Rong Yan certainly couldn't retreat. She said aggrievedly, " "If you don't believe me, you can check it."
