Su Qian was speechless.
He rubbed his forehead helplessly, took a deep breath and thought, What should I do if my roommate's thoughts are too strange? Is there anyone who can teach him what to do now?
Perhaps it was because Zhang Ke's gaze was too passionate and curious, or perhaps it was because Su Qian really didn't want to explain, but he nodded tiredly!
Yes, he deserved it. Who asked him to quarrel with his sister? Who asked him to be spineless and not be able to fight with his sister to the end? Who asked him to be so prideful that he didn't dare to tell his roommates the truth? He deserved to feel stifled.
After receiving the answer, Zhang Ke retracted his head in satisfaction. He looked up at the students around him and thought to himself that he had to help his Brother Qian choose talents for his practical class later and add to their show!
Chen Han sat not far from Su Qian's seat and kept sizing him up from the corner of her eye.
