Having heard Chu Wangba's words, Tangyu also shook her head in disbelief, thinking to herself that the life of a noble family's young master was indeed extraordinary. How old was he when he was in first grade? Merely eleven or twelve, right? At that age, to be frank, one isn't fully developed or mature, yet he indulged in such matters, which is detrimental to one's health. No wonder this guy had a somewhat sickly aura—it seemed he had overindulged.
"You have no shame, talking like that. You're not innocent anymore, but this young lady still is. So, I dislike you even more now. Just give up that idea, I will never be your girlfriend," Zhao Yaya sniffed disdainfully, her eyes clearly showing her disgust.
