Sheng Yue's heart did a flip then her heart welled up with resentment.
Even though they weren't in the same class, as long as they were in the same school, she would still feel Sheng Yang's influence.
Noticing Sheng Yue was distracted, Han Jinyu raised his eyebrows and knocked gently on the table.
For a moment, Sheng Yue was flustered out of fear that he would look up and see Sheng Yang, but it was already too late…
Han Jingyu had slowly raised his head and glanced out of the window.
Sheng Yue stared at him, flustered.
In an instant, a flicker of appreciation appeared across Han Jingyu's eyes. Indeed, such a gorgeous girl was rare. She was literally the most beautiful girl he had ever seen.
But only after a short while, Han Jingyu withdrew his gaze, showing no expression on his face.
"My God, God Han is God Han. In front of such a beautiful girl, he's still so calm."
"Sure, he's not as superficial as you."
