Lian Jue was half a head taller than Fu min, so he could only bend down to cooperate with her when she grabbed him by the neck.
Although he still had a smile on his face, it was already very forced.
His dark eyes dimmed.
"Is it like this ..."
Fu Shang was constantly paying attention to Lian Jue's expression and naturally noticed that this person's eyes had dimmed. He was like a pitiful and abandoned cat. He carefully stretched out his paw but it still hurt as if he had been burned by charcoal.
Fu Shang seemed to be immune to it.
She tugged at the corner of Lian Jue's clothes and walked in the direction of the study, saying," class monitor, did you skip class today? you're so concerned about me ~ since you've skipped class, then you should go back and deal with the documents with me!
Lian Jue didn't say anything, but he still followed Fu Shang's footsteps obediently.
He was still immersed in the sadness of Fu min not caring about him at all.