Suddenly.
Pei Yunge glanced at the leg blocking her way. "Do you not want your leg anymore?"
With that said…
Wang Guanchen felt an inexplicable chill and retracted his leg instinctively.
His embarrassment turned into anger. "Pei Yunge, you…"
But very quickly.
The bell rang and Pei Yunge went to the back row.
This class was taught by Sun Jiaping. Sun Jiaping taught seriously. Even if the students had all sorts of tricky and strange questions, he could speak frankly.
So much so that although those students who looked down on him were unconvinced, they could only suppress their anger.
After class, Sun Jiaping, who was sitting on the podium drinking tea and reading, suddenly received a call and immediately went out.
Seeing that Sun Jiaping was agitated, everyone started to discuss.
"Don't tell me he's calling some boss again? I'm impressed. Why does he love money so much?"
