Leng Youchen sat in his wheelchair, looking at her flushed little face that showed panic. His thin lips curled slightly, and he seemed to be in a good mood as he said with a half-smile, "Are you avoiding me?"
Wei Anning truly felt too ashamed to face him, it was too embarrassing, she had actually been with him all night.
Now, just by seeing him, her chest would heat up subtly. This bastard, was there anything he couldn't do?
When she noticed his gaze drifting toward her chest, she subconsciously used her backpack to shield it, stammering, "You're not a tiger, why would I avoid you?"
Leng Youchen's smile was meaningful but he didn't expose her. "Go have breakfast, I'll take you to school after you're done."
Wei Anning pursed her lips, still feeling a bit embarrassed at heart and dared not look into his eyes. "I'm not hungry, I'm about to be late. I have to rush over or the professor will fail me."
