Li Qingcang not only fascinated Ye Tianxin's classmate Mingzhu, but also a large group of young girls.
After the class, the female students all rushed to the podium to surround Li Qingcang, who was packing up his teaching aids.
"Mr. Li, do you have a girlfriend?"
"Mr. Li, are you still single?"
"Mr. Li, can I apply for a transfer to your major?"
Li Qingcang smiled lightly at all his fans after he packed up the teaching aids.
There was a gentle smile on his face, and a strong clarity between his eyebrows.
"Students, please keep one meter away from me. Thank you."
Mingzhu stood behind. She put her hands on her lips to make a trumpet shape, and shouted, "Why?"
"My wife will be jealous."
All the fans exclaimed, "What?"
There was a Mrs. Li?
Did that mean he was married?
