Sheng Yanxiao couldn't help but knock on her head again: "Might as well just be stupid."
Su Weiyi didn't mind his sarcasm and swallowed: "So you... basically can do anything?"
"Hmm, how could I not know such simple things?"
Su Weiyi: "..."
Alright, it seems there's no problem with someone like him taking part in independent admissions.
Su Weiyi awkwardly laughed twice: "Then you should rest early, I'm heading back."
After saying that, she'd just taken a step outside when she felt a force at her waist. The next second, her back was pressed against the young man's chest. Sheng Yanxiao leaned down slightly, his lips close to her ear, his breath hot: "Weiwei, sorry, I can't be the top scorer for you."
The tingling sensation on her ear spread throughout her body, and Su Weiyi felt like she was on fire, not caring at all about the top scorer thing. She softly replied, "It's okay."
