"Are you here to explain things to me?"
"Huh?" Jiang Nanfei snapped back to her senses, she hadn't heard clearly what he said, "What are you saying?"
"Are you good at your studies?"
"Of course!" This was an accomplishment that she had achieved with her own abilities, so she answered with absolute confidence.
Huo Beijiang's mouth curled into an isolated smile, with a hint of reckless arrogance in his eyes, "It's hard to imagine, someone who looks as dumb as you would be good at your studies."
"...What did you say?" Nan Fei asked him word by word.
Huo Beijiang paused, inwardly cursing himself for his slip of tongue, "Do you want an explanation from me?" Whenever this man did not smile, his handsome face was cold as ice. Now he deftly changed the topic, without any abruptness.
This is also why, despite his sharp tongue, he never ended up getting brutally beaten.
