C125 The resentment and pain of lan yufeng

"You hate me?"

Count Field immediately said the word 'hate'.

"Teacher, you're praising yourself too much. I don't even know you, so where did this hatred come from?"

Lan Yufeng ignored him, walked back to his room, closed the chat window, and started to play.

"You must be eighteen years old."

Count Field followed him into the room as he said sorrowfully