Tang Dynasty's most charming teacher

  "Taking a sneak shot?" Han Bi's face turned even uglier. Wen Wan had intended to ease the situation, but it seemed to have the opposite effect. She pursed her lips, just about to say something to clarify, when Ye Fei Mo forcefully pulled her away.

  Han Bi's body swayed slightly, and Gu Rui hastily supported her. "Han Bi, what's wrong? Are you uncomfortable?"

  Wen Nuan felt Ye Fei Mo's footsteps pause, his body stiffening. Han Bi's weak voice came from behind, "Standing for a long time hurts the feet, it's nothing serious, don't worry too much."

  She couldn't hear what he said next.

  It seemed that Gu Rui was blaming her, and the man looked very fond of Han Bi. Warmly recalling the entertainment newspaper she had read, Han Bi's scandal with a foreign director was spreading like wildfire, and there were even photos of them entering and leaving hotels together.

  It's also unclear whether it's true or false, this entertainment circle news, can't tell what's real and what's fake.

  Han Bi's heart felt sour and bitter, secretly taking pictures? Had Ye Fei Mo ever done such a thing before, did he really love that miss so much?

  No, no...

  She hastily denied it, what Ye Fei Mo loved was her face, and her face that had a few similarities with hers.

  "Ye Fei Mo, are you angry?" Wen Nuan didn't mean to ask, but Ye Fei Mo was almost crushing her bones, probably without even realizing it himself.

  "No!"

  "You're clearly angry." Warmth smiled slightly, the smile that was like a neighbor girl's made people feel comfortable, but the words that came out of her mouth didn't make them feel so comfortable. "Who provoked Young Master Ye Er? He really has skills, I have to worship him."

  "Are you happy when I'm angry?"

  "You're happy when I'm angry, why can't I be happy when you're angry?" Warmth retorted, Ye Fei Mo gritted his teeth, wanting to throw her out, this dead girl, couldn't she say two pleasant words for once?

  "Ye Fei Mo, your expression looks like that of a man who's been dumped. Who abandoned you?" Wen Nuan teased warmly.

  Ye Fei Mo's eyes scanned over, with a hint of ferocity and loss of composure in his gaze. Wen Nuan was startled, she had been joking around, but didn't expect him to get so angry, as if she had stepped on his sore spot.

  He flew into a rage.

  My goodness, warm in her heart exclaimed, she wouldn't have really guessed it so cleverly, would she?

  She will go buy lottery tickets tomorrow.

  Ye Fei Mo coldly snorted, "A charming man like me would be abandoned by a woman? You'll be the one who gets abandoned in your next life, not me."

  Miss Wen's temper was good, but the good temper of the people on earth could not tolerate Ye Ershao's bad temper. She smiled hypocritically and said, "Hehe, Young Master Ye Ershao, actually, Mr. Kang is the most charming. Every day, tens of thousands of people are infatuated with him. When your charm surpasses that of Mr. Kang, I will admit that you are very charming."