C221 Hellish

Zuo Shaojie looked at Lan Xin's empty seat, pretending not to hear the surrounding noises.

"Pei Er, why aren't you here again?" Zuo Shaojie's good friend was leaning one hand on the table, while the other hand was resting on Zuo Shaojie's shoulder.

"I don't know." Zuo Shaojie finally regained his senses and started to clean up the stationery on the table