The next morning, Dubian Che skipped his morning run.
While Jiutiao Meijie was still half asleep, they experienced another intensely passionate embrace.
Because of this, Jiutiao didn't call in sick today.
Godawa High School was buzzing with excitement for the upcoming Cultural Festival, so enthusiastic that they began to worry about the approaching super typhoon nearing Tokyo, praying it would arrive later and hold off until after the Cultural Festival.
"Mr. Dubian, good morning!"
Walking into the classroom, as Dubian Che was about to sit at his desk, he looked puzzledly at Ichiki Aoi, who had just greeted him.
This was the first time since returning from Karuizawa.
"Yesterday's lamb was so delicious, what are we eating today?" Ichiki Aoi said, seemingly reminiscing about the taste of the cooked lamb bursting in her mouth, she couldn't help licking her lips.
I see.
