When Li Xiaoqiang saw Situ Haohai and the other classmates, all staring at him with admiration, he felt a bit embarrassed.
Li Xiaoqiang stretched out his hand and touched the tip of his nose, saying, "Don't blindly admire me, I'm not as great as you think."
Situ Haohai shook his head and instantly, his chubby face also swayed left and right with his head, "No, we are not blindly admiring you. Our respect comes from the heart, and this is the honor a true strongman deserves."
Li Xiaoqiang looked at the class leader's faithful expression and was rendered speechless.
He thought to himself, buddy, I'm not The Buddha, don't make the atmosphere so solemn.
Before Li Xiaoqiang could speak more modestly, one of the female classmates approached Li Xiaoqiang with a cute smile. However, there were some scars on her face, making her look very endearing when she smiled.
"Brother Qiang, I really didn't expect that you were the dark horse of our class. Would you like me to bear your child?"
