"Still..." Ye Xuanye glanced at Hua Miao'er coldly, and then said coldly: "I have to get up early tomorrow, and it's almost time to go to bed."
"Yes, but not yet. Brother, Miao'er has difficulty in studying. She and you are both majoring in the same major. Please help her." Ye Qingyu immediately stepped forward and hooked his arm.
