Chen Nan, full of integrity, said firmly, "Instructor, one should have some moral standards in life; besides, no matter how much dirt you throw, I stand upright and am not afraid of shadows."
"Are you saying I have no integrity?" Cheng Bingbing stared at him.
To avoid giving Cheng Bingbing any leverage, Chen Nan remained still and squeezed out a few words through clenched teeth: "Do you have any? Or did you ever have any?"
You!"
Cheng Bingbing gritted her teeth, staring at him intently.
This guy is so irritating with his words, speaking as if he's the only one in the world with integrity.
Chen Nan glanced at her, speaking in a low voice, "Instructor, we're in front of the whole class, don't look at me like that. I have thin skin and get embarrassed easily. Besides, aren't you worried about rumors being spread when you're standing so close to me?"
Cheng Bingbing gritted her teeth and said in a low voice, "I'll ask you one last time, will you teach me Qinggong?"
