C663 Eighteen

Lee Xu, who was walking at the front, rubbed his eyes. He looked around and rubbed his eyes. Then he looked over. Yu Se was still in front of the desk.

That was really Yu Se.

His eyes were not blinded.

He pinched the back of Xiao Jingtao's hand. "What's going on?"

Even if Mo Mingzhen doted on Yu Se, his disciple, he would not let her sit in his seat.

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