He watched helplessly as Qin Heng took Song Yunran away.
Mo Cheng was in a very bad mood, but he didn't show any sign of it on the surface. Instead, he maintained his courteous demeanor, driving his Rolls-Royce and taking three girls to the airport.
Han Ya, known as the history department's "talented girl," was sitting in the front passenger seat.
She wore a red off-the-shoulder top, revealing smooth, round shoulders, a large expanse of snowy white skin on her chest, and her delicate collarbone. The deep cleavage between her breasts was also faintly visible.
She wore a short, red pleated skirt below, her long, white legs shamelessly displayed.
Mo Cheng drove, his gaze occasionally sweeping towards Han Ya beside him, a wicked flame burning in his heart. Han Ya was pure and pretty, had the top grades in their department, and possessed a scholarly aura reminiscent of young ladies from the great Scholar Families of old.
