Shen Xi's heart sank as worry washed over her. Her gaze fell on his legs with a thin blanket laid over them, hiding away from prying eyes.
The young man glanced at her and scoffed before turning away to the window. It was clear from his indifferent yet childish demeanor that he was angry.
Although the International Class students were horsing around and yelling for Sister Xi before, they were sensible enough to quiet down after picking up on Fu Qingxuan's not-so-subtle facial expression.
The young man was Alpha Xu's friend who flew in from United M yesterday. He said he wanted to look around the school and experience high school life in China.
The group gazed at Fu Qingxuan and then at Shen Xi before realizing the tension between them. They exchanged a glance, trying to get an answer out of each other.
