C2305 Students Poisoned

The two of them were very close to each other, and even Jiang Xiaolang's hand was still on Hsu Qiaoqiao's shoulder.

Under her gaze, his gaze gradually became stronger, like the wine that was freshly brewed in autumn, mellow and long.

The corner of his lips curled up slightly. "What do you want me to worry about? I'll also feel pressured if so many boys keep thinking about you!"

Ah..