Fu Jinghen's eyebrows slightly knitted, but soon relaxed as he pulled out his phone, "I think your school could increase its class hours. Fortunately, I have your principal's phone number, and I could suggest it to him."
Lin Luang immediately sat up as if he were on his deathbed, "You're cheating!"
"You could cheat too," Fu Jinghen hooked the corner of his mouth, "if you had the capability."
Wen Qiao watched the mocking curve that formed at the corner of Fu Jinghen's mouth and suddenly snapped back to reality.
Fu Jinghen was usually so doting and indulgent towards her that she had overlooked his inherent dominance and absolute control over everything around him.
Heaven's Chosen Son had been held high by everyone for so long, how could he possibly be approachable and easy to talk to? It was just his upbringing and personality that made him seem gentle and refined on the surface.
