This man had a kind of purity that was rare in this world, and his beautiful and elegant eyes seemed to be free of any impurities. Even if he was just standing there quietly, he was already peerless.
It was hard to describe him with words.
If one had to say it, it would be clean.
Hearing Jiang Yu's question, Fu Shang shook his head in denial.
She did not know if it was her imagination, but she seemed to see a flash of disappointment in the man's beautiful amber eyes.
Raising her sharp eyebrows, the cold and beautiful police officer opened her light red lips and said with a faint smile, ""I'm a teacher of class xxx, not a student."
The woman's cold and pleasant voice sounded like pearls falling on a Jade plate. The breeze was calm and carried a trace of coldness.
Jiang Zhiwei was stunned for a moment and looked a little surprised. Then, he raised his eyebrows and his cherry red lips and said softly,"If that's the case, then you must be teacher Fu?"
