C89 Tang Yifeng's Encirclement

Everyone turned to look and there, at the classroom door, stood a woman, commanding their attention.

With her long, flowing hair cascading over her shoulders and eyes that sparkled like stars, she exuded a unique charm. Her lips were as red as cherries, her teeth white, her hands delicate, and her complexion creamy. The black-rimmed glasses perched on her nose only added to her distinctive aura