Chapter 24 Hearing you say that, I quite want to marry Andrew Locke

In Gazeford Platform, we're doing mystery box opening again.

This time, after opening the mystery box, everyone has half an hour to find a teacher for learning.

"Start drawing."

"Let Nora Hart go! She just came back from an injury, we should make concessions for her," Brooke North deviously stepped back, she's not stupid! Being the first to draw at such a moment, isn't that just volunteering to be the guinea pig?

"Brooke, you're so kind, I'm moved to the point where I want you to be my stepmom," Nora Hart pretended to be grateful with tears in her eyes, looking at Brooke with a hint of watery gaze.

Her acting was truly heartfelt.

Brooke looked at Nora Hart, her mouth twitching, what a damsel in distress! She really can put on an act.

"What brand of plastic bag is Miss Hart? She can really hold it together, huh?"

"Even if it's a plastic bag, it would be a brand you can't afford," whispered the two, clashing behind the scenes where the camera wasn't pointing.