Upon hearing those words, everyone turned around and zeroed in on Jiang Jinshu. Gone was his contemptuous attitude. Right now, his face was stiff with dismay, and everyone felt awkward.
He could sense the gazes of the crowd boring into him, and he did not like it. He pressed his lips firmly, turned his head away, and said, "What do you want me to do for you?"
Well, he could figure something out if Fu Zhi wanted money, but if she wanted something else, then…
A glimmer of darkness flashed across Jiang Jinshu's eyes, and he heard Fu Zhi say, "I heard from Xiao Li that you got good grades at school, so from this day onward, you have to help me do my homework. This is what I want you to do for me."
Jiang Jinshu was stunned. He moved his eyes down and stared at Fu Zhi's name tag—Senior Class 21, Fu Zhi.
'You're in your senior year, yet you have the audacity to ask me to help you with your homework? Have you no shame?'
