"I'm sorry, Wan Qing, I messed up our first Valentine's Day." Luo Xichen sincerely apologized again.
"I was wrong too." Su Wanqing stretched out her hand and touched his perfect profile.
Luo Xichen was like a coquettish giant dog, docilely rubbing her soft little hand.
"Are you still going to school? Today is not the weekend." Su Wanqing looked at the time. It was about 7:50, which was already a bit late.
"Of course I'm going, sister, will you take me there?" When Luo Xichen was in a good mood, she would jokingly call her sister when the two of them were alone.
"Okay, I am your parent." Su Wanqing did not shirk and said with a smile, "Your arm is injured and you can't drive, so leave it to me."
Su Wanqing drove Luo Xichen to the high school affiliated with University
"Teacher Yang, Xichen's arm was accidentally injured, so he came a little late. I hope you don't blame him." Su Wanqing took the initiative to explain.
Yang Wenling obviously had no intention of embarrassment and let Luo Xichen into the classroom easily.
"Miss Su, what I mentioned to you two days ago..." Yang Wenling's face flashed with hope, "Has Luo Xichen changed his intention to volunteer?"
Su Wanqing shook her head, smiled apologetically, and said, "I'm really sorry, Teacher Yang. Xichen is an adult. I want to respect his choice. There must be a reason why he has to do this."
Yang Wenling sighed and said: "Yes, no one can say anything about today's children. Just be as old as X, and I will let the old guys from the School of Economics and Management of the University train him well."
"Then thank you so much, Teacher Yang." Su Wanqing thanked her sincerely.
At this moment, a sweet female voice came from behind: "Lucifer wants to apply to the School of Economics and Management of University X? Then I'll apply to this school too."
In just a moment, Su Wanqing knew who it was. Turning her head, she saw Mechelle, who had also arrived late.
She is still so beautiful, just like the exquisite Barbie doll that costs 8,000 yuan in the mall, with blond hair, blue eyes, sexy thick lips, and a voluptuous figure.
"Sister Wanqing, I'm so glad to see you. I didn't have time to say a few words to you last night." Mechelle still greeted Su Wanqing warmly.
Obviously, she hasn't realized that the girl in front of her has become her biggest love rival.
"It's morning, Mechelle. Why are you here so late?" Su Wanqing greeted politely.
Mechelle stamped her feet, pouted slightly, and complained: "It's not Lucier's fault. After he sent me home last night, I hinted at him for a long time, but he actually forgot to prepare a Valentine's Day gift for me! Damn it, I'm so angry.
It made me sleepless all night, sister, you said he couldn't live a good life!"
"It's indeed hateful." Su Wanqing agreed, but her eyes were full of smiles.
"Oh, teacher, I was wrong, I'm going into the classroom right now." Only then did Michelle notice Yang Wenling's tense face, stuck out his tongue, and ran into the classroom in a hurry.
Yang Wenling knew that Su Wanqing was Ning Junyu's best friend, and he had a good attitude toward her. He invited her, "Young Master Ning is also in the office now. Would you like Miss Su to come and have a cup of tea?"