C168 High Iq

"Work with me." Bao Jingfeng's soft voice rang in her ears.

Hot air was coming out of her earlobe.

She flipped the paper again, making a crisp sound.

"Did you memorize the article I asked you to memorize yesterday? Hmm?"

Gu Wuyan nodded. "I did."

Bao Jingfeng was still persistently teaching her Spanish.

He forced her to memorize the articles, forced her to listen to the words