"It's the president, he's here to find you, right?" Xiaoyu knew a little bit about her affairs, and when he saw the handsome guy from the school, heart-shaped stars appeared in his eyes.
"I don't want to see him." Ye Qingyu shrugged, secretly cursed a nympho, then raised her feet to walk around him and leave.
But it was obvious that someone was coming for her, and his arm immediately lay in front of her, preventing her from leaving.
