I Don't Like Teacher Fang

At first, he couldn't understand Su Yue's question, but when he accidentally glanced at the rear-view mirror it all became apparent to him. He had a helpless smile tugging at the corners of his mouth.

He nodded at Su Yue. "Yes, you're right."

"Su Yue, quickly come over."

Fang Jiayin drove her car out of the carpark and stopped right behind Ming Ansheng. She stuck her head out of the window and waved at Su Yue.

Ming Ansheng got down from his car. As he looked at the innocent expression on Su Yue's face, he was at a loss of what to do.

"You bad lass." He lightly smacked her head, his actions and tone brimming with affection.

After that, he turned around and looked at Fang Jiayin who was in the red car behind his. There was a distant smile on his face. "Miss Fang Jiayin."

"Young Master Ming." Fang Jiayin saw Ming Ansheng and a streak of surprise flashed past her eyes. She got down from her car and walked towards them with a smile.