"I'll say it again, I'm not an old man!" Li Zijue was infuriated, "And being old isn't about age, it's about stamina."
"What stamina?" Tong Mo didn't understand at first, but she quickly realized what the man across from her meant, her cheeks turning bright red in the blink of an eye.
Man's stamina...
It's referring to that area!
"Uncle! You're a pervert!"
After scolding him, Tong Mo quickly grabbed her backpack and ran off, not even stopping for food.
Nonsense, if she continued, she feared for her innocence!
Li Zijue: "..."
Heaven and earth can witness, he really didn't say anything vulgar!
What he meant was physical strength, as in labor!
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A week later.
The student council president election at School A began!
All the juniors and seniors gathered on the field with their stools on the day.
A bright banner spanning the stage read "School A Student Council Election Competition".
The principal and other school leaders were seated in a row at that moment.
