at him, her hair sliding gently as if carrying a faint scent of floral shampoo – he guessed it must be jasmine.Yuan Liguo withdrew his thoughts, retracting his gaze, and sat upright, looking straight... due to her personality, she felt embarrassed to trouble other teachers to take her classes, so she thought about holding on for another few weeks. Anyway, she was alone at home.Just got out of class...
Part Three, Chapter 82: Mutual Admiration