When Ji Xun first entered the new class, he was like a moving ant in the thick sea of books.
Seeing that the battle situation was about to become clear, she breathed out a brisk breath, picked up her schoolbag and turned around——
Hitting a wall.
The young man held the table with one hand and half-circled the person. He looked relaxed and smiled like a monster with one corner of his mouth raised.
His voice was low and moist, with an obvious hint of joking.
"Classmate, why do you always love to get into people's arms?"
Concept: Every star has its own light
