Chapter 277 Tracker

"Yes." Su Cen nodded and hung up the phone again without waiting for the other party to continue talking.

The movements are flowing in one go.

Aaron Anderson looked at the black mobile phone screen in distress situation and sighed.

The storm gradually subsided, and a week has passed in a twinkling of an eye.

University A.

Su Cen still attends classes, which is no different from usual.

Fidgety weather, empty eyes, and white chalk flying on the blackboard.

"Class is over."

Su Cen yawned, followed the flow of people, and walked out of the classroom with books in his arms.

I didn't expect to look up and meet an uninvited guest.

His face suddenly became not very good-looking. Looking at the people blocking the door, Su Cen frowned: "Get out of the way."

"Don't be so cold. I came here to see you today, Su Cen."

Fu Huan smiled and blocked the door, and the students next to him cast strange eyes.