Master Zhan, Calm Down!

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An Mu has to admit that no matter how bad his temper is, he looks good at all times, looks good when he is angry, looks good when he is quiet, and looks good at all times.

She unknowingly buckled her palm, feeling that she was a little off track.

She hurriedly adjusted her mentality, and told her what she had been brewing for this time and wanted to say to him.

"teacher……"

"..."

"First of all, please allow me to say sorry to you." An Mu's solemn tone seemed to attract him, and Bo Yi slowly turned his head and his eyes fell on her.

An Mu was watched by him, and all of a sudden, he felt his heart beating fast.

She clenched her hand and said, "I feel so sorry, but I shouldn't have insulted your personality today, saying that you deliberately stumbled on..."

Speaking of this, she wiped her face a little embarrassingly, as if she felt very ashamed, but because of this, she missed something that flashed quickly through his eyes.

She took a deep breath again, and smiled a little bit, "Indeed, I don't know what I think, my broken car is still a friend, and it's poorly clanging, how could the teacher corrupt me."

As she said, she glanced at Bo Yi subconsciously, but found that he was looking at her upright, his eyesight was quite complicated, but in a flash, it disappeared, still a faint gaze.

But at that moment, An Mu didn't know why, a strange feeling appeared in her heart.

He is indeed not wronging money, but will he...

"Just give it to me."

His voice interrupted her suddenly, An Mu reacted and quickly handed the fruit to him, and asked, "Don't you like to eat, don't you (guanguan), I also bought some other..."

"No need, trouble."

He responded faintly, took one side of the boiling water, and slightly scalded the surface, before he began to chew slowly, his manner was still elegant, even if he was hit by a car while lying on a sick (bed)...

This may be the natural gap between people.

That kind of elegant extravagance is really in my bones.

When he disrupted his thoughts, An Mu had forgotten what she had just thought of.

At this moment, she handed him some tissues, she thought about it, and continued, "I'm sorry that there is another day, I shouldn't stop you from class, and if things are not clear, I will call you a pervert... …I’m crazy...I’m sorry, I’m really sorry, I hope you can—"

No one interrupted her this time, but An Mu looked up again, and after seeing his cold face (color), all of a sudden, all the words that were not spoken were just in his throat.

She looked at him, and he looked at her, his face was cold, even a little scary.

An Mu was so scared that his face (color) instantly turned pale, an inexplicable but familiar sense of fear spontaneously.

"you you……"

"What am I?"

His faint voice is obviously still so nice, but it reveals an indescribable weirdness.

An Mu immediately got up from the chair, clutched her clothes tightly, and kept bending over to say sorry, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I was also scared by what happened that night, you didn't know I saw What's wrong, he's in my room, in my room, I'm so scared, I'm really scared..."

When she lowered her head to say this, her eyes started to red again, that night really—