An Jiaxin had been calling Ye Jian several times behind her, but Ye Jian did not give a response. She couldn't help but feel a bit worried.
When An Jiaxin was about to catch up with her, Ye Jian sensed someone was approaching her and turned around. Having noticed the concern on An Jiaxin's face, she asked, "What's wrong? You don't seem well."
"Nothing. I'm just mad that you ignored me. I've been yelling your name three or four times." said An Jiaxin, smiling. To her relief, Ye Jian was also smiling brightly. Nothing strange seemed to have happened.
"I'm sorry. I didn't hear you because I was studying." Ye Jian waved her textbooks as she saw the look on An Jiaxin's face. Smiling, she continued, "It's midterms after the Labor Day Holiday. I'd better hurry up and prepare for the exams."
