Amy Waltson looked at Shane, "What way?"
Shane leaned in her ear and whispered something.
She hurriedly said, "No, how can it work."
"If I say yes,count on me."
When Amy Waltson still objected, the teacher came.
Shane hurriedly raised her head to read a book, preparing for class.
Amy Waltson quickly took out her book.
She glanced at Shane, and just as she was about to say something, Shane gave a hush.
"Class begins."
Amy Waltson was speechless.
This girl, when has she been so concerned about class?
It's obviously a guilty conscience.
After class, Shane ran out impatiently.
When she came back again, she gave Amy an OK gesture.
"I've been to Teacher Edwin, and Teacher Edwin promised to be your relatives and
friends team, so this time, you must devote yourself to the competition and
don't shame Teacher Edwin."
Amy Waltson frowned, "Shane, you did it on purpose."
"I didn’t."
"You will put me under a lot of pressure, okay?"