C35 Infiltration of Military Intelligence

"What are you yelling at? Do you think I want to come here?" Lin Qian Yue shook his hand away and rubbed her already red wrist. "Who said it was just a parent-teacher conference?"

"The teacher only told me to call the parents, and this time it must be the real parents. When the time comes, I still have to call my dad!" Feng Chen said angrily