Zhao Bin looked at the woman in front of him. His inner emotions were very complex. Joy, anger, hatred, disappointment and distress came together, and finally anger and hatred occupied more.

"Dean, you don't know me anymore? Liu Feifei." When the other side opens its mouth, it whimpers, giving people a feeling of crispness, as gentle as a woman in the south of the Yangtze River.

"Liu Feifei?" The Dean looked at the woman with heavy make-up in front of him and thought of the beautiful little girl. He could not put the two together.

"Why are you here? You are not welcome here!" Zhao Bin looked at Liu Feifei...