Lu Qing casually sat down on a paper box at the side and curled his lips. After meeting Tan Rou this morning, Lu Qing knew that she was different from what the others were saying. Not only was she not stupid, but she was also smart and domineering. She was particularly free and easy.
But Tan Jing, this soft and weak little white flower, was a vicious green tea. The words she just spoke were completely different from her image in front of others.
Lu Qing squinted his eyes. He felt a little drowsy again. He muttered softly, "The personalities of these two sisters in private are so different. Things are getting interesting."
After Tan Rou left the warehouse, she quickly walked to the classroom.She was just time for class since she had wasted a lot of time talking to Lu Qing.
Tan Rou thought to herself, "I don't know how Lu Qing dared to skip class on the first day of school and take naps at the warehouse. Is this the privilege of the school hunks?"
