Do you like me?

Mu Yuan looked at Jack's face and thought, tsk, tsk, tsk. The instructor must have thought that he was taking advantage of his reputation and was extremely shameless. So what if he was shameless?

The instructor was such a cold and aloof flower. How could he catch up to Jack if he wanted face? who could catch up to him except for a plaster? he finally let go of that inexplicable pride and reflected on himself. If you wanted face, you definitely wouldn't be able to catch up to Jack.

Jack raised his hand and smacked his hand away, but he did not say anything. He only gave him a look that made it hard to tell whether he was happy or angry. He stood up and wanted to leave, but he was pressed down by mu Yuan's hand.

"How audacious!" Jack rebuked.