"The teacher's outfit is so mature, Little Fragrance Style?"
Zhu Yin was stunned for a moment, then lit up with joy, "Really? I just threw it on, but it does seem a bit like it."
She picked up a small mirror from the desk and started examining herself from different angles.
He Minjun's jaw dropped so low it nearly hit the floor. Is this how clever people operate? It's so deceitful!
Such fawning words, coming right out like that!
Over the top!
She was instantly frustrated, feeling utterly powerless. Never imagined losing on something besides grades this time!
After a series of explanations, just when the afternoon dismissal bell rang, Jiang Nian had already left, and she suddenly woke up.
"Wait for me!"
She hurriedly ran after him, while waving to Zhu Yin, "Goodbye teacher, your outfit is so mature."
Imitating the move.
Luckily, it still worked nicely. Zhu Yin kept looking herself over in the mirror, beaming with joy.
