"Sleep at my place?"
Hearing this, Murong Ruonan instinctively wanted to slam the door shut. Her face was laced with freezing coldness. She had known this fellow harbored bad intentions toward her; he had only just found out where she lived yesterday, and now he was showing up tonight!
A brute, a scoundrel, a beast!
Her current status was, after all, his student.
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