C42 Whichever Class She Went to I Would Teach That Class!

Yem Xi glanced over the content and arched an eyebrow. It was an all-too-familiar tactic. Turning her head, she gave Jiang Shuyao a sly, half-smile.

Jiang Shuyao had been discussing the school's situation when Yem Xi's cool, amused stare silenced her mid-sentence. She tried to speak but found herself voiceless. Moments later, embarrassment flushed her face.

"Xi