C27 I Am Not a Teacher
Shen Yiran remained silent. In his mind, he briefly recounted what had happened last night.
"You were drunk. You went to the bathroom and washed your hair with hand sanitizer."
Cheng Zixu looked at the calm and relaxed Shen Yiran. His face was more colorful than his expression. From white to red, the burning shame burned his cheeks. A few seconds later
