50 [049] What's the matter if I pick you_1

An Yeran's strength was off the charts!

Lu Xiu's face was always dark, even when released by the girl, the cloudiness on his face didn't dissipate.

The white skin of his neck was marked red by his collar. The contrast of red and white, the colors clear, made An Yeran feel a bit guilty.

She coughed twice to cover her awkwardness, then walked directly into the classroom, feeling as if she was fleeing in a panic.

Among the approximately forty students in Class 7, boys made up the majority, and there were only just over ten girls.

Only after An Yeran entered the classroom did the female teacher snap out of it. She hurriedly walked to the podium with her textbooks. Not bothering to ask the two to introduce themselves - as no one would listen anyway - she simply started the lesson, and hoped to finish early so she could return to the office.

Lu Xiu followed behind slowly, his delicate little face still slightly red.