Fu Jiu woke back up during the break before the last class period.
She didn't know what Jiang Feiyang was thinking. He even walked over to her and knocked on her desk as he said in a low voice, "You're really gonna sit here?"
Fu Jiu found it funny, and she looked at him. She lazily propped her chin up using her left hand. Those eyes instantly cleared Jiang Feiyang's mind.
What was he doing?
Did he want this little wimp to return to his seat?
He must be out of his mind!
But Young Master Jiang continued, "You don't have to do this. The class teacher will rearrange the seats next week. Just let Xue Yaoyao be with the girls. It will be fine."
"I think it's nice here," Fu Jiu laughed, "At least I don't need to worry about being ratted out."
Jiang Feiyang knew Fu Jiu was referring to him, and his face whitened. He simply found this little wimp outrageous. He gave him a reason to come back, and he just threw it away.
