C29 A Fake Supporting Role

The classroom was very quiet. Ling Kongkong could even hear her own breathing.

What was this? Was this a public enemy?

There was Huang Yu in the morning, and now there was a very unfriendly ice beauty. Ling Kongkong lowered her eyes. Could it be that all of this was arranged?

Seeing that she did not make a sound, the girl took two steps forward