"Damn! What's going on? I thought there'd be a good show today! Why would Ling Dong help Ye Wanwan?"
"Who knows? It's totally crazy!"
"Maybe he was put in place by Zhao Xing Zhou's torture?"
"How could Ling Dong, this little lord, have any fear? It's good enough if he doesn't make things worse!"
…
In the midst of all the discussion, Ye Wanwan sat down on Ling Dong's chair.
She had been prepared for trouble but what happened was beyond her expectations.
Had Ling Dong really been put in his place by Zhao Xing Zhou's torture?
Or…
Ye Wanwan vaguely recalled that Ling Dong accidentally saw how she looked without her makeup last night.
His actions couldn't be related to that, right?
Shortly, the bell indicating the start of lessons rang and the classroom quieted down again. Ye Wanwan didn't give it any further thought.
She looked at the phone in her drawer, unfocused.
