Taking out a tissue to wipe her hands, Luo Qianqian jumped off the chair, wiped the stool, and gave Tang Tianyi a sweet smile: "Brother, see, I've been learning what you taught me well."
One sentence elevated the mystery between the two by more than a notch.
What kind of girl learns to fight for no reason?
Wang Long, wiping his bloody nose, stood up seeing Luo Qianqian already seated, and instantly had a stern look on his face, wanting to make a move, but the little old man rushed over, face full of anger: "Wang Long! Don't think your brother's Tiger Head Gang is so great, this is a school!"
Luo Qianqian leisurely looked at the little old man: "Teacher, let's start the class first."
"You, if you want to cause trouble, wait until after class." Luo Qianqian nonchalantly glanced at Wang Long, without saying much.
