C187 The Storm of Plagiarism

Weng!

Gu Anqian felt her scalp go numb. The voice in her throat was so hoarse because of her nervousness.

"You... What nonsense are you talking about?"

"Nonsense?" For some reason, the moment he saw Gu Anqian's nervous look and 'admitted' this matter from the side, Jee Chen was not happy at all. "That cramped temporary locker room that can only accommodate two people, that swaying wooden board