Connor finished class a minute and a half early.
He knew that as soon as the bell rang for the last class in the morning, all the little brats in the building would rush to grab food.
…There have been enough witnesses today.
Professor Xiao Bo hurriedly dragged President Long to the underground parking lot, and the latter followed slowly in a good mood.
"Shall we go for bamboo fungus chicken soup? Or go to your favorite porridge shop?"
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