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"Don't worry, I remember your mentor is Xiaojing, right? She'll figure something out."
"I can't get through to Professor Hiratsuka on the phone..."
Kaori Miyazono was helpless.
She only met Hiratsuka Shizuka because of her last visit to Aoba's shop, so she only had her contact information from the directory.
Generally speaking, the contact information published in the directory is only used for work.
Private phone numbers are not publicly disclosed.
It's normal that we can't get in touch with Hiratsuka Shizuya.
"Huh?! Didn't Xiaojing give you her contact information?"
"Only publicly available phone numbers..."
"Isn't Xiaojing really unreliable?"
Bai Xiangli frowned slightly.
As soon as she finished speaking...
"Hmph! Yukino-sensei has no right to talk to me like that!"
Hiratsuka Shizuka's clear voice came from behind her, followed by Futaro, who was covering his face and keeping his head down in silence.
Thump!
Aoba's heart skipped a beat, and a bitter smile appeared on her lips.
How come these two met at this time?
"Hmph~ Ms. Yukino is dressed very boldly today."
Hiratsuka Shizuka took the initiative, standing between her and Aoba with her arms crossed, her tone full of jealousy.
"Xiao Jing..."
When Yukino Yukari met Hiratsuka Shizuka's defiant gaze, the teacher's imposing manner vanished instantly.
Instead, there was a guilty conscience, tinged with a sense of theft.
His eyes started to wander.
Subconsciously, she looked at Aoba behind Hiratsuka Shizuka.
Hey! I'm still here!
Hiratsuka Shizuka stepped directly in front of the two, her gaze dangerous.
A strong smell of gunpowder spread wildly, as if it had been ignited.
Meanwhile, Kaori Miyazono, caught in the middle, was completely bewildered.
This is nothing like Futaro; he's already hiding to the sidelines, minimizing his presence.
Seeing this, Aoba silently walked over and stood in front of Miyazono Kaoru.
Poker face.
boom!
A solid and powerful dull sound unexpectedly made Hiratsuka Shizuka tremble.
"you..."
Having suffered a severe blow to a vital spot, Hiratsuka Shizuka instantly turned her head as if facing a formidable enemy.
But what came into view was Aoba's meticulous face.
Even if she wanted to say something, Qingye's face blocked her mouth.
The heat emanating from behind her made the strange feeling in her heart almost burst forth!
"Aoba, forget it."
Upon seeing this, Ms. Yukino lowered her eyes and shook her head.
However, her advice did not make Hiratsuka Shizuka feel any better; on the contrary, the feeling of being controlled from behind became even stronger.
She could even feel the knuckles of that large hand.
"Hmph~!"
But the more she did this, the more excited she became.
Her gaze remained unwavering as she stared at Aoba, even as the burning sensation gradually turned into pain.
She choked, biting her lower lip tightly, tears welling in her eyes, stubbornly refusing to bow her head.
Why can Yukino-sensei do what she can't?
She not only wants to do it!
I want to do even better than Yukino-sensei!
Beneath the bodycon skirt, a faint warmth was beginning to flow.
Hiratsuka Shizuka's face gradually turned crimson.
The tears in her eyes became even more glistening, and her lower lip, marked with bite marks, appeared swollen due to blood congestion.
The hot breath exhaled from its nostrils carried the soft humming of a cat when it was being affectionate.
"Which one..."
suddenly.
Tormented by this atmosphere, Kaori Miyazono, driven by sheer curiosity, broke the ice:
"Ms. Jing, has my program been canceled or not?"
"Hmm~? -- Wait a minute!"
"Your show has been canceled?"
Hiratsuka Shizuka gave a soft snort, immediately dodging Aoba's palm attack, and came to Miyazono Kaoru to ask her a question.
Upon learning that it had been forcibly canceled by Zifang, he was furious.
He pulled Kaori Miyazono along and headed backstage towards the production crew's location.
Although he has a decisive and efficient attitude, he always gives people the feeling that he is avoiding Aoba.
They left without even saying goodbye.
Yukino Yukari sighed softly and slowly walked to Aoba's side. "Shizuka knows."
"What happened yesterday?"
"Um..."
"So what if they know? What's there to be afraid of? Does Passion Fruit intend to hide forever?"
Aoba smiled again.
"..."
These words, which sounded like a confession yet also like a joke, almost instantly made this woman, who had the heart of a young girl but the body of a young woman, lose her composure.
"What are you talking about!"
"And...have you forgotten what we said on the phone before?"
"Call me Teacher Yukino!"
Yukino Yukari kept a straight face, and her air of a seasoned old teacher made her feel like she was in charge again.
"Ugh..."
"What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell? Why are you sighing for no reason?"
I heard that sigh.
Bai Xiangli was even more nervous than if she were sick herself, and she started touching Aoba all over.
"Fragrance..."
"Call me Teacher Yukino, are you being disobedient again?"
"..."
Aoba smiled helplessly and cupped her head in his hands.
This action instantly flushed Yukino Yukari's face.
He was about to reprimand her when he paused slightly, his eyelids drooping as if waiting for something.
But Aoba couldn't grant her wish.
Gently tilt her head back slightly.
Suddenly!
A tall and elegant figure came into her view.
"what?"
As the figure approached, the face immediately became clear in her eyes.
"Ms. Suzuki?!"
Chapter 163 Sonoko Suzuki: Are we... friends?! Are incompetent people destined to have no future?
"Ms. Suzuki?!"
Yukino Yukari was startled, her face turning pale.
She hurriedly broke free from Qingye and stood still, her hands crossed in front of her body, constantly intertwining.
I frantically questioned myself about why I hadn't noticed someone coming.
If her relationship with Aoba were discovered, it would be enough to send them both to hell!
Thinking about the possibilities of the future made Bai Xiangli feel dizzy.
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