Xia Weibao felt a pang in her heart, oh no, she was completely blind about Imperial City University and had no idea what class it was.
But Her Majesty the Empress was a person who could handle such bombs gracefully.
Thinking of her previous conversation with Han Luoqi, she laughed, "Teacher, I'm here to audit the class, majoring in performance, I'm called... Lu Wei."
Lu Wei, Lu Hualiang, Xia Weibao.
With my name, bearing your surname.
When she said the name, she smiled sweetly and glanced in Lu Hualiang's direction.
Oh, that sweetness, even through glasses and a mask, the two men in the back row could feel it.
Lu Hualiang's mouth curved into a slight smile, and the chill around him instantly dissipated completely.
Han Luoqi clutched his wounded heart, damn!
Even attending a class can be blindingly showered with affection, I'm ditching class!
Yan Yuexian was equally speechless, stealing her cousin's man, and even flirting openly, shameless cousin...