A Cultured Demon

"Why are there demons in your school?"

When the car was turning, Shangguan Dian suddenly asked.

Lu Sheng said disapprovingly, "That's our school teacher."

Shangguan Dian raised an eyebrow. "There's actually a cultured demon?"

"Isn't that so?" Lu Sheng smiled. "He came here to repay his kindness. In the end, he was so scared by you that his face turned pale."

"What has that got to do with me? This is pressure from the bloodline. He's a demon, I'm a demon…"

Halfway through his sentence, Shangguan Dian suddenly remembered that Chu Yan had not regained his memory and did not know that he was the Demon King. He hurriedly stopped.

Through the rearview mirror, he saw Chu Yan listening attentively to his and Lu Sheng's conversation.

He hurriedly coughed and said, "Anyway, I didn't mean to scare him."

"Got it."

Lu Sheng took a pillow and hugged it. "Didn't Master come with you today?"