Yang Yun's voice was so loud that the students sitting in the front rows wanted to cover their ears.
Lin Xiao was very anxious and wanted to remind Luo Qingli, but she couldn't as Yang Yun was watching from the podium.
Luo Qingli didn't say anything and just hung her head low. She wished she could knock some sense into herself. A single kiss on the forehead in the morning had her distracted till now.
Now she had even done wrong by this female devil; she dared not imagine what would be in store for her.
"Why don't you speak up now? Weren't you acting all high and mighty just now? I'm telling you, I didn't ask you any difficult questions. If you weren't daydreaming, you would have known. Just keep standing there!"
When Yang Yun finished, she continued with her lecture.
Luo Qingli was seated on the last seat, so she wasn't blocking anyone.
The bell rang, bringing an end to the tortuous English class.
