She, as Zhi Lan's deskmate, could see clearly that every time Zhi Lan raised her head to look at the back of the class, the first thing that she would always want to see was Qi Yu. And whenever they talked about Qi Yu, she would blush so shyly and then pat her reddened face.
It was obvious that Zhi Lan had a very big crush on Qi Yu, the class monitor.
And right now, after she said that Qi Yu was hers (Zhi Lan's), Zhi Lan would blush shyly to deny it, but the happiness on her face was undeniably shown out clearly.
"Okay, okay," Zhi Lan's deskmate said, wanting to quickly change the subject. "Oh, the transfer student's name is Yue Ran! The name Yue Ran sounds so nice!"
