"I can't stir up trouble outside anymore. I'm an innocent young man; I can't do such filthy things. This teacher-student romance... holy shit... teacher-student romance is the most thrilling."
Song Yun veered off the path of self-reproach and got sidetracked onto the topic of teacher-student romance.
This time, Song Yun smartened up and knocked on the door first. When Wang Xuewei heard the knocking, she wanted to strangle Song Yun. You didn't knock when you came in earlier, did you? Now that you've seen my body, you've learned your lesson?
"Come in," Wang Xuewei said impatiently.
Song Yun carefully pushed open the door and peeked inside, only to find Wang Xuewei glaring at him with fury. He picked up the water cup from the floor and sheepishly smiled, "Teacher, I heard you were looking for me?"
"Song Yun, come here," Wang Xuewei said with an icy stare.
Without warning, Song Yun felt a chill run through his body as a murderous intent seemed to drift from the other side.
