"Zhu Jun, have you joined any clubs? Want to join our tennis club?"
Pulling his gaze back from the window, Zhu Haomiao looked at Sugiyama Yuriko, who was smiling, and politely declined.
"I'm sorry, I'm not really interested in tennis."
With his physique like that of a magical beast, playing tennis?
Have you ever seen what it looks like when a cannonball hits a human body?!
At that moment, the classroom door was roughly pushed open, and a man over two meters tall, with muscles bulging all over his body like a gorilla, aggressively walked in, followed by a noisy group of followers.
"Who the hell is Zhu Haomiao?"
With a thundering shout, everyone in the classroom instinctively turned their gaze in one direction. Following their eyes, the middle-aged man saw a face so exquisite it was almost unreal.
Looking at his flawless and handsome features, the fury in the middle-aged man's heart inexplicably burned stronger.
Damn frivolous guy!
"You're Zhu Haomiao?!"
