''You are supposed to sit on the same desk as your guardian," Professor Zhang frowned.
''Prof. I caught the flu today so I don't want to infect anyone," Yu Mei nonchalantly answered.
Voice normal? Check. Face normal? Check. Healthy appearance? Double-check.
Moreover, she was sitting with Li Shuang on the same desk a few minutes ago.
So, her sleek lie rendered the fellow students and the Professor speechless along with a certain man who had gray clouds hanging above his head.
Professor Zhang appeared conflicted.
Jun Zixuan stood up from the front desk as his long legs leisurely made their way back to where she was sitting.
Yu Mei did not bother to glance at him while the man took a seat beside her, "I don't mind getting infected," Though his voice was low, it seemed to be reverberating in the eerily quiet classroom.
