Yue Qiguang spoke in a very low voice, thinking only he could hear it. But once he finished, he realized the atmosphere around him had suddenly changed. Everyone was staring at him with admiration in their eyes.
Yue Qiguang felt a chill down his neck, quickly raised his head to look at Teacher Mu Jianling, and found Mu Jianling staring at him with a very peculiar expression.
That look was filled with helplessness, sighs, anger... all sorts of complex emotions. It was even more spine-chilling than looking at Yue Qiguang like a fool.
Yue Qiguang opened his mouth: "Ahem..."
"Ah~" Mu Jianling sighed slightly and said, "A straight line runs through to the end, as if the word 'fool' is written all over your face. You don't like it when I call you stupid."
Yue Qiguang: "..."
