a bathrobe and with wet, short hair, Lu Zhanbei walked out of the bathroom...In March, it would still be cold, but he seemed oblivious to it. He only wore a bathrobe, his muscular arms and broad shou...When she was leaving school in the afternoon, just after collecting her things and putting them into her bag, Li Tingting and Chu Mo came to the classroom door and stopped Xu Yixue.

Xu Yixue, I challenge you to a contest. I refuse to believe you truly have photographic memory.

Xu Yixue glanced at them indifferently, watching the surrounding classmates who were about to leave also stopped.hink that Mr. Gu is an old cow eating tender grass"An old bull eating tender grass!Gu XiCheng slowly hooked his lips, smiling so that it was like being bathed in spring wind, a disaster to the country...