The next day, Shen Mijie came to this tutoring class again. Compared to before, Shen Mijie had already calmed down quite a bit. As for Li Routing, just like how nothing had happened yesterday, she was still as calm as ever. It seemed that Li Routing's mental quality was still quite good. In reality, she could not bear to see her sad, so she could not lick her own wound. She could not collapse, she could not fall. She supported her home, and once she fell, her home would be over. Li Routing remained on the platform in this position. On the other hand, Shen Qianting had no intention of drawing at all. He looked at the woman in front of him, and thought of the little bird that snuggled up to Li Routing yesterday. He actually had a strange impulse in his heart. He could not say whether he like
