Lin Zhouyang was stunned.
He knew that Ye Ci did not return his feelings, but they had been classmates for many years, and Ye Ci had never spoken to him in such a tone.
His heart felt like it was stuffed with a ball of wet cotton.
However, when he thought of the recent things that had happened to Ye Ci, it seemed to be understandable that she was in a bad mood.
He had seen how awful the people on the Internet had been.
"I. . . Don't misunderstand, I'm just a little worried about you..." he said hesitantly, "Ye Ci, how long will you be taking a leave of absence?"
The college entrance exam was in three months, but the people in the class were right. With Ye Ci's current condition, it would be difficult for her to go to a better university.
Ye Ci ignored him and turned to leave.
In the past, she might have acted gentle and generous, but now that she was going to quit school, why should she waste time on such an insignificant person?
