as parked in front of the teacher's office building. Tang Yucheng, unable to rest assured, asked, "Should I send you to your office""Or when I'm in class, you stand by me and support me" An Xiaotu jok...g the ring on his index finger. The movement was as elegant as if he were handling a work of art, but An Xiaotu had no idea that Tang Xiuxiu's habitual action represented him calculating something. 。...