C1319 My Broadsword Is Already Unable to Endure the Thirst

"Ahem, you don't have to go home, do you?" Qin Luo gritted his teeth and squeezed out these words through the gaps between his teeth.

"Professor Qin, please be Shaolin's teacher." Lee Zhenhua said with a smile.

You might not believe me, but just now, I was already properly arranged.

Of course, Qin Luo wouldn't say this out loud.

It would be embarrassing to say it out loud