At the mention of Jian Ai, Xia Qinghuan couldn't help but look at her watch and then at the classroom door. "It's almost half-past seven. Why isn't she here yet?"
Yan Tian: "There's probably a traffic jam. It was like a car exhibition outside the school just now."
Lin Yi also said, "Gao Yang isn't here either?"
"No." Xia Qinghuan shook her head.
At this moment, Guan Tao intercepted Gao Yang on his way to the classroom.
In an empty corner outside the washroom, Guan Tao lowered her head and pursed her lips nervously. Her feet subconsciously tilted inwards.
Opposite her, Gao Yang had a school bag slung over one shoulder. He looked at the nervous Guan Tao expressionlessly and couldn't help but ask, "What's the matter?"
Just now, he was about to go straight to class, but Guan Tao suddenly called him to stay. Then, she brought him there. From her appearance, it was obvious that she had something to tell him.
