"Would I be jealous of her?" Mo Jinrong asked softly.
"Young Master, I can tell that Miss Lan likes you and that you have feelings for her. Don't try to hide it," Mo San smiled and he said.
"Is it that obvious?" Mo Jinrong was perplexed.
"Of course. Young Master, are you admitting that you like Young Madam?"
Mo San looked at Mo Jinrong in the rearview mirror with a smile.
"You are a little talkative today." Mo Jinrong spoke softly.
Did he really like that countryside girl?
Mo San immediately shut up.
….
The mid-term exam was held again and Yang Qing and Gu Qiu had to leave the experimental class as punishment. They went to the ordinary class to attend lessons and had to clean the stairs alone every day.
"Lan Yaxin!"
Yang Qing was furious at the mention of this name.
"Don't mention her name in front of me, I hate her!"
Gu Qiu was disgusted.
