In the dormitory of an international student, in an independent apartment suite, a blonde-haired Ben Quan lay on a soft big bed, looked lazily at the two anxious teachers at the door, and said faintly, "Don't say it. I won't go. It's none of my business."
As soon as he finished speaking, with a bang, the door of the dormitory was kicked open by a huge force, and a figure quickly rushed in.
When he saw the man clearly, he showed a resentful look on his face and said coldly, "Qin, what are you doing here? Don't think that your little trick has succeeded, and you can defeat me. Your fu*king traditional Chinese medicine is far worse than that of our western medicine."
Zachary ignored his words and said coldly, "He Jing is looking for you. Go out with me."
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