"Huh? Wouldn't have believed what?"
Qin Yan bent her legs, rested her strawberry juice on her knees, and took sips from it every now and then.
Qiao Qing turned around. Xi Ting was no longer present.
If he was around, everyone would still be quite tense.
Earlier, when he pushed out the cake, she could clearly feel that even Han Jun froze.
So, without a doubt, the other classmates were terrified.
Even when he didn't speak, the infamous Young Master Xi had an authoritative presence which made these young students weak at their knees.
Qiao Qing whispered, "Who knew your boyfriend would be so manly!"
"Pfff…Ack ack ack."
Qin Yan almost spat out her strawberry juice. After forcing herself to swallow it, she coughed frantically.
"You make him sound like a piece of meat. Watch what you're saying!"
