Caitang—Who Loves Fortune Telling—Is Online

Ye Caitang blinked her beautiful eyes and looked strangely at Lin Sisi who was fleeing.

"Okay."

She stared strangely at Lin Sisi as she returned to her seat stumbling.

Ye Caitang lowered her head and opened the gift box. She took out a milk-flavored lollipop and unwrapped it.

She popped the lollipop into her mouth.

Then, she took out a half-done blueprint of a stealth fighter jet and continued to bury her head in it, sketching in all seriousness.

Qin the Satan had wanted these designs a month ago. She had been rather busy recently and could only work on the designs he needed during class.

Gu Junyi cast an inscrutable gaze at Lin Sisi who had already returned to her seat.

She was even more beautiful. It was not an exaggeration to say that she was the epitome of a little fairy.

Suddenly, he felt inexplicably frustrated and resentment as he saw Lin Sisi tidying up the love letters and gifts on her desk.