The beautiful professor's slender fingers were very beautiful and fair. Her nails were trimmed clean and flawless.
He was holding a small package in his hand and slowly tearing it open.
Jiang Yu's eyes and eyes were lowered. His thick, curly eyelashes were so low that it made people want to touch them. His cherry red lips were so thin that they looked like they had been dyed with Rouge.
His face was expressionless, and his flaxen hair looked fluffy and messy, making people want to rub it.
He exuded a scholarly aura and looked like a very gentle person.
But his actions were ... Dogs.
Can you imagine a gentle and gentlemanly professor tearing the packaging of something without changing his expression?
Fu Shang:
She pounced over and pressed her fingers on the professor's shoulder. She said, ""Jiang Yu, calm down, don't do anything rash."
Jiang Yu dodged slightly to avoid the hug.
"I don't want to listen."
