"Huh? He's so handsome! Could he also be an instructor?"
Many love-struck female students began to whisper among themselves, their eyes twinkling with little stars. It had to be said that the male instructor standing at the doorway was indeed very handsome, and his graceful demeanor was very attractive to women.
However, Qin Wanwan felt an inexplicable aversion towards this man. She had been surrounded by sycophantic men since she was a child. She had seen too many of these self-proclaimed handsome men trying to deceive a girl's heart.
"Mr. Lee, what can I do for you?"
Su Qing Xuan's tone was neither cold nor warm, giving off a sense of keeping people at arm's length.
She, like Qin Wanwan, didn't have a good impression of this handsome instructor, especially since he kept pestering her, which was starting to wear on her patience.