"Watch your tongue," Gu Mang said in a low voice. Her words were soft and slow.
Gu Yin's mind immediately went back to when Gu Mang was five and had beaten a grown man up till he was bloody and half-paralyzed. A chill went up her body.
With that said, Gu Mang walked away leisurely. Her slim figure had a chilling aura.
After a few seconds, Meng Jinyang, Lu Yang, and the rest caught up to Gu Mang with milk tea in their hands.
Gu Yin's pupils widened as she watched Meng Jinyang.
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In the afternoon before classes started, all the subject representatives brought the exam papers from the teachers back to the classroom and distributed them to the class.
