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Have Ye Xuan and me separate? That's impossible!
Zhang Fan's heart screamed in reluctance—damn it, isn't this akin to beating the mandarin ducks apart!
If these two classes were established at Capital City Middle School, wouldn't that mean I couldn't stroll around daily, holding Ye Xuan's hand?
Now, how could that be acceptable?
"Old Zhou, you're being rather unfair here, why split me and my Ye Xuan apart? After the huge favor I did for you yesterday!" Zhang Fan turned his head, projecting his gaze onto Zhou Jie.
Zhou Jie's face stiffened. Split up? For the love of god, could he not speak so ambiguously in front of all these people?
Damn, did he forget that I specifically said no dating yesterday? So, my words were just spoken to the wind?
No, that's wrong, this kid didn't even show up yesterday—his name's still on my desk!
