"Bullsh*t!" This time, Ma Lin couldn't hold it in anymore and smiled. "However, your suggestion is not bad. Excavation is also a good skill. If our school opens a blue-collar subject, it will be considered a pioneer in the industry."
Le Yao: "…"
In the end, she could only give him a thumbs up.
"Alright, making more desserts for me is much better than your insincere praise." Ma Lin waved his hand.
"But seriously, Principal, your obsession with sweets is really…" Le Yao sighed. "This isn't good."
"What do you know, little girl? People need to have pursuits. I like sweets. Actually, it's just like…" Ma Lin suddenly smiled narrowly. "Just like how you're obsessed with Nangong Jue."
Not only was the corner of Le Yao's mouth trembling, but her entire face was also trembling. Then, she looked at Ma Lin. "Old man, what do you think will happen if I murder my teacher…"
Ma Lin raised his eyebrows slightly. "Try?"
