"ah?"

"cup."

"..."

Turning back, he looked at Liu Changqing's gesture of reaching out to ask for a cup.

He waved his hand.

"No need, I myself..."

"You sit down and rest first, I'll do it."

"Ah...oh...ok."

He wanted to refuse but was unable to say anything. Liu Changqing's tough attitude forced Qin Ruoliu to obediently hand over his pink-covered glass thermos to him.

Watching Liu Changqing holding his cup, he stood up and walked out of the classroom while the class was still in session.

His head tilted involuntarily.

My mind is full of doubts.

He... is so strange...

Suddenly so caring...

Compared to Qin Ruoliu, Li Wanran had no such thoughts at this moment.

There were puncture marks left on the paper.

As well as the traces of the pen tip imprinted on the paper and the pen water penetrating into it.

Although she still looked expressionless, her heart was not at peace at the moment.

She... couldn't stand it.
Chapter completed!