Pets Are Like Their Owners

It was not limited to one person or one group, which meant that all of them could be the winners.

Hearing this, Jiang Xuyan subconsciously looked at Song Qingyou.

"Ahem, Qingyou, we can help each other later!"

Tang Zinian looked at her speechlessly. "Teacher Jiang, if you want Sister Qingyou to help you, just tell the truth. Help each other out. Pfft-"

"Teacher Jiang sure has a big face."

Hearing this, everyone could not help but laugh.

Jiang Xuyan snorted. Not only did he not feel ashamed, he even looked proud.

"The louder you laugh now, the more you won't have a place to cry later!"

"I'm the only one sitting next to Qingyou. If you want Qingyou to make a move, you might have to ask for my opinion!"

Tang Zinian could no longer smile.

Xu Xingzhou knew when to yield. He immediately apologized. "I take back what I said just now. Teacher Jiang has a small face. He's not thick-skinned either."

Everyone: →_→