C710 Eight Trigrams

The two girls chatted for a while. Suddenly, the red-dressed girl combed her hair. She inadvertently turned her head and coincidentally met Luo Luo's gaze.

The red-dressed girl's face stiffened. "Ling. . . Ling Ye. . . Teacher Ling Ye. . . "

The girl was extremely vexed in her heart. She wished she could slap herself on the head