Chu Yang placed the stool behind the desk and said slowly, "I heard that the girls at the foot massage parlor are beautiful and skilled."

Han Dachun immediately helped pull out the chair and even wiped it with his hand.

"Godfather, please have a seat!"

"..."

Time flew by, and soon it was time to let out of school in the afternoon.

Chu Yang returned the Chinese notes to Li Qingshu and wanted to exchange them for English notes.

"I forgot my English textbook, so I'll borrow your physics one for now," Li Qingshu said, her eyes flickering slightly.

I had English class this afternoon, and I forgot to bring my English notes?

Chu Yang didn't think much of it and took the physics notes, putting them in his bag.

"Thanks, I'll ask you for advice again tomorrow. Bye-bye."

Watching his departing figure, Li Qingshu breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, like a thief, he quickly stuffed a notebook from the table into his backpack.

Su Lingxue, who was packing her schoolbag, frowned when she saw this scene.

Her intuition told her that things weren't so simple.

"Ling Xue, I have to go now because I have something to do at home. Be careful riding your bike," Wang Xiaoli said.

"Don't worry, just take it easy." Su Lingxue glanced at Li Qingshu, who was walking out of the classroom.

"They shouldn't... be together yet, right?"

If you're together, why wouldn't you go home together after school?

"But they eat and study together, and they even do such intimate things..."

Su Lingxue really wanted to ask Chu Yang, but she couldn't bring herself to do it.

It's probably impossible for Chu Yang to come back and coax her.

Because no matter how you compare them, Li Qingshu is no worse than her in any aspect.

That wretched Chu Yang, don't I have anything about me that makes you sad and reluctant to leave?

Su Lingxue stamped her foot and left the classroom alone, carrying her heavy schoolbag.