On the side of the University of Hai, Yang Gang and Gu Xiaorou were also ready to leave the classroom.
At this time, Shen Jing came over, she looked at Yang Gang with a smile: "Good luck."
"Oh." A faintly discernible thought passed through Yang Gang's eyes. After a slight hesitation, he added with a smile, "Thank you."
Being looked at in such a way by Yang Gang, Shen Jing seemed a bit embarrassed, her ears slightly red, and she left shyly.
Yang Gang looked at Shen Jing's retreating figure, his gaze lingering, apparently lost in thought.
"Um. Gangzi, you seem to have quite a variety of women you're interested in. There's the mature older sister type, the amorous young woman, the lively and innocent little girl, and the gentle college student." Gu Xiaorou commented.
Yang Gang's face darkened slightly: "Don't slander me. I'm not a Lolicon."