C128 I Can't Lift My Head in the Morning

The male teacher rolled twice before stopping. He didn't even have time to put on his pants. Ye Zichen looked back at Chen Tye, then grabbed a rock and threw it at him.

Whoosh!

The rock that was the size of a fist brushed past Chen Tye's head. The cold wind was especially sharp, making Chen Tye's heart even colder.

He sprinted over and directly skipped over the scene of that girl's youth