Li Qingrong glanced down, then shook her head and refused.
"No way."
Jiang Nian laughed and then bent down to pick up his pair of black and white, colored copies under the desk.
Sure enough, people can't always win.
But it's no big deal, isn't it just getting kissed a couple of times? To tell the truth, that sort of thing is just like that.
Really, no appeal whatsoever.
No way, do they really think I genuinely want to be kissed by the class rep? That's hilarious, a bit too amusing.
It's the same even with someone else, who kisses doesn't make a difference, right?
.... So, is there truly no chance?
(Removes sunglasses)
In the classroom, it's the weekly Chinese test.
Li Qingrong glanced at him, a hint of puzzlement in her eyes. Just then, Lao Liu came in and made a round.
She wanted to say something, but Jiang Nian was already working on the questions.
"Hmm..."
