C58 Matchmaker

She pushed at him.

However, it was as if a root had sprouted under Mo Jingyao's feet. He did not move at all.

"I'm not leaving. I need to do something."

Yu Se couldn't bear it any longer. She was afraid that some students would take the same route, so she opened her backpack and fumbled for a mask. She glanced at the cartoon phone on the face mask, but in the end