"I'd love to come, but I'm a man and don't have Aunt Flo. How do you expect me to come?" Lin Zifeng said.
"How did you get in here?"
"I walked in, of course." Lin Zifeng shrugged his shoulders, feigning composure, his expression unchanged, treating Yan Qingcheng's office as if it were his own home.
"I know you walked in. I'm asking when you got in here? Why are you in my restroom? Are you trying to steal something?"
Yan Qingcheng took two steps back, genuinely feeling a bit scared of this rogue student inside.
She feared that if he really did something inappropriate, how could she resist in her current state?
"Ha! Steal something? You're asking if I would steal?"
Lin Zifeng pointed at his own nose, finding it quite amusing.
This shabby place has nothing worth stealing; I just wanted to find some information.
If Lin Zifeng really wanted to steal something, would he end up like this?
"Yes, aren't you trying to steal something? If not, why are you hiding in my restroom?"
