"Instructor beauty, don't look at me like that. Although I know you're grateful that I saved you that day, I'm not someone who's easily swayed. Just because someone offers themselves to me doesn't mean I'll accept," Wang Dadong said bashfully.
"Offer myself to you? Go die! I'd rather offer myself to a dog than to you!" the beautiful instructor snapped, disdainfully glaring.
"Uh... I forgot, you do like dogs," exclaimed Wang Dadong as if he had just experienced an epiphany.
"You! You're infuriating me!" Just a moment ago, she felt that despite his seemingly sleazy and messy appearance, he might actually be a hidden expert.
But in that instant, the image of Wang Dadong as a master that Long Qiuyu had in her mind completely collapsed.
"Instructor beauty, please don't be angry. Women who get angry tend to... you know, get out of balance," Wang Dadong earnestly advised.
