Chapitre 72: Pitching a tent in public

"I thought you wearing a skirt would put things into perspective and you would reflect on your mistakes but no. Maybe I should just ask the Dean to extend your punishment to a month."

Zi Han, "....."

Fuck no. His balls were almost shrunk into his body from the cold breeze coming from the central cooling system in the lab. He wanted to speak up for himself when Yi Chen got up under Li Ran's probing gaze and spoke to Professor Quinn. "I will sit with him," he said forcing Hela to give up her seat.

Professor Quinn seemed to like this idea very much. If anyone could keep the black sheep of class one in check, it could only be Yi Chen. He's aloof and cold face was enough to deter anyone from causing mischief.