Wang Junwen wasn't dead?
She was alive!
If that was the case, what were they doing here? How embarrassing!
Mr. Wang had never been so humiliated before.
He left without looking at Zuo Qingluan.
From behind, he almost looked like he was fleeing.
With Mr. Wang gone, Zuo Qingluan couldn't stay there either. She remained composed as she nodded at Mr. Zhu before she looked at Feng Wu.
She spoke to Feng Wu like a teacher disciplining a student. "You're a good kid. You know when to stop in a fight. I'm pleased."
She walked away at an unhurried pace.
The students watched in amazement.
"That's what a fairy should look like. Feng Wu is just a wild kid."
"But why do I feel that Feng Wu is much better-looking than Miss Qingluan?"
"Good looks don't matter! It's the overall feeling that counts!"
"But even by that standard, Feng Wu looks more like a fairy."
"I don't want to talk to you anymore!"
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