Yan Ling saw the anger on Jiang Jiamian's face, and there was a moment of hesitation in his expression, and his fingers relaxed slightly.
However, the hesitation was short-lived, and then he tightened his grip again, "I'll kill him first, and then I'll explain to you."
"You!" Jiang Jiamian became even more angry and turned around to leave.
Yan Ling felt cold in his heart and panicked, "Where are you going?"
Jiang Jiamian didn't look back, "You don't listen to me. In this case, you can do whatever you want, I'll leave."
Yan Ling saw that he was really angry, no matter how angry and resentful he himself was, his intuition still allowed him to let go of Su Qiu subconsciously. He followed Jiang Jiamian quickly, and grabbed his wrist, "Where are you going?"
Jiang Jiamian paused, closed his eyes and tried to adjust his emotions, turned around, and went to the podium, "Mr. Yan, you are disturbing the discipline of the class, please get out."