Wang Xue, whose head was about to blow up from Luo Qianqian's attitude, snorted and strode towards the podium, the metal embellishments on her body clinking loudly.
Wang Xue patted the blackboard and after capturing the class's attention, said, "Brother Long is after Deng Yuqi from our class, boys, keep your distance!"
"Aren't you afraid I have a boyfriend?" Luo Qianqian scoffed aloud. Are high schoolers now so naive?
"You have a boyfriend?" Out came Wang Long from the backdoor position, his face gloomy: "Who is it?"
Luo Qianqian scanned him up and down with disdain on her face, sneering coldly, "I don't, I don't date early." Watching Wang Long's relief, she raised her eyebrow and continued, "But even if I wanted to date early, I wouldn't choose you. You're ugly, have bad grades, can't differentiate four-five-six, and are illiterate. If I had a boyfriend like that, my brother could kill me!"
