C388 Chapter 388

Ling Feng looked quietly at Wu Xiaogang and shook his head. “Not right now. But I’ll tell you later.”

“Tch.” Wu Xiaogang wasn’t interested in “later.” He rolled his eyes and walked on.

He’d thought running into Ling Feng was just a random blip. Then the next day in class, Ling Feng was standing up at the front of the room—right on the teacher’s platform