My Lady

Zhuo Yiru's heart sank.

So, from the time he was assigned to the class until now, he didn't even know his name?

Did he even need to find someone to identify him?

Guo Cong expressed that this was just a small scene.

It wasn't too difficult to recognize someone.

As long as the big boss didn't stare at the back during class, it was fine.

Li Shunan leaned against the door frame with a lazy expression. His voice was low and he suppressed his emotions. The aura of a school bully came out and he looked a little scary."You want my deskmate to change your seat?"

Zhuo Yiru finally realized that he was here to settle the score. He stuttered,"I am. I'll compete fairly with her. She agreed to it herself."

As if she felt that her words were not convincing, she added,"I didn't bully her."