Sir Ares, Goodnight

Chapter 2407

"Jens, are you done giving me the silent treatment?" Whitney asked cautiously.

"I wasn't giving you the silent treatment," said Jenson.

Whitney said, "You're lying. You were clearly angry with me. You don't like me being your teacher."

Jenson nodded again. "Yes, but I'm not angry at you."

Whitney smiled and said, "Why don't you like me being your teacher?"

Jenson did not say a word. Was the answer to this question not obvious? He was a man, so he was naturally not that happy about the girl he liked standing in front of the class all aloof while giving him lessons with a straight face.

Moreover, all of the things she taught him were incredibly childish.

However, after a moment of silence, the cunning Jens muttered out another answer, "The university prohibits teachers and students from dating." Whitney said, "I know. But you're still young and I'm not prepared to put my finger in the pie just yet. Let's date after you graduate from university." Jenson thought for a while before saying to her with a stern face, "Since you don't agree to be my girlfriend now, I should get another girl to be my girlfriend for now."

Whitney exclaimed in horror, "No way!"

Jenson said, "Love is a compulsory course for university students."

Whitney,

She was now caught in a dilemma.

"But if I'm not your teacher, I won't be able to see you for almost half a day. What if you get tricked by those little minxes?"

Whenever Whitney recalled the scene of Jens being in class and all those beautiful girls scrambling to sit around him, Whitney felt an intense headache.

Jenson looked at Whitney and said with a smile," You've made a mistake, Whitty. You shouldn't have become my teacher, you should've become my classmate. That way, we can go to class and have meals together."

Whitney immediately felt enlightened. She angrily blamed herself, saying, "Oh yeah! Why didn't I think of that?"

Jenson smirked wickedly. He knew that all this girl wanted to do was conquer him.

The next day.

Whitney was no longer as pleased as punch as she used to be in class. Instead, she appeared listless as her eyes

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At the moment, Jenson was surrounded by beautiful girls again. Whitney's heart felt stifled from seeing this.

Whenever a female classmate was talking to Jenson, Whitney would immediately call out the name of the said classmate.

However, none of those female students could answer the questions she asked.

The students were shameless and innocent, so they did not feel embarrassed at all. Instead, Whitney was the one drowning in embarrassment.

In the end, in order to preserve some of her dignity, Whitney called Jenson and asked, "Do you know the answer to this question?"

However, Jenson only bluntly replied to her, "What's the question? I wasn't listening."

The students burst into laughter.

Then, someone else joked and said, "Ms. Cornelius, Jenson's entangled in a spider web full of girls at the moment. Why would he be listening to class?"

Whitney fumingly walked up to Jenson and said with a straight face, "Go stand in the corner and think about what you've done, Jenson." Jenson's face grew dark. "Don't overdo it, Whitney Cornelius." "Then why aren't you listening to class?"

"Why are you so boring?"

Whitney,

"Hmph!" Ultimately, Whitney walked off while seething.

Whitney and Jenson were stuck in a cold war once more. This time, Whitney took the initiative to ignore Jenson.

He bumped into her several times and wanted to say hello to her, but Whitney merely glared at him with sharp eyes. Behind those sharp eyes were grievances and resentment. Then, Whitney would turn around and leave.

Jenson was between laughter and tears. Were all women this unreasonable when they were jealous?