C594 Teachers of Humanities

"My hand is a little unruly, help me to undo it."

When Wen Youya said these words, her voice was extremely soft, like that of a mosquito, but Zhang Xiaofann heard everything clearly, she swallowed her saliva, and reached out her hand.

This idiot had never done such a thing before. He didn't know how to explain, so he quickly retracted his hand when his hand came into contact with the front