"You are Ye Qing Luo?" The man put down the brush in his hand and spoke calmly.
His voice was warmth and gentle like his appearance.
It was obvious such a handsome and elegant looking man whose smile felt like a fresh breeze that made everyone felt like they were by the lake in spring.
But Ye Qing Luo had a different vibe, her cells tightened in this moment.
This man was not what he seemed to be.
His body was emitting a strong wave of vicious intent.
Despite wearing a mask to appear kind and gentle, he was unable to hide his anger.
Ye Qing Luo frowned as she puts on her guard: "What do you want to talk about?"
The man curved his lips slightly and gave a courteous smile: "Don't be nervous student Ye, relax. I invite you over to the faculty council today just to understand the situation since Shangguan Liuli has lodged a report."
Invite?
With one each by her side to "lead" her over, you called that an invitation?