Zhang Ruan packed up his schoolbag and walked to Zhou Sicheng's seat. He leaned down and whispered, "Don't smoke. Smoking is not good. Be obedient."
Zhou Sicheng was stunned for a moment. Do you think I am a child? No big or small... If Zhou Sicheng had a tail, he would have been wagging it non-stop...
When he looked up again, Zhang Ruan's slender back had disappeared, and he only felt that her smell was still around him, and it smelled good.