Class was unremarkable, and Luo Qianqian didn't gather with other students to chat. She just sat quietly in the front row, listening and taking notes, unaffected by those seated behind her.
After the last morning class, Luo Qianqian noticed a strange problem; if it was a required course, why were there so many fewer people?
As soon as she stepped out of the academic building, she saw Qin Nuan frowning tightly, standing in the shade, and she hurried over, "What's wrong?"
"Don't even mention it. Didn't you notice how many girls were missing from class? They're all at the basketball court, watching a handsome guy face-off. I figured it's better to just find you directly. What if you went to check out the excitement too? I'd starve to death, right?"
"Handsome guy?" Luo Qianqian chuckled lightly, "How handsome? Yhan Miyuan?"
Qin Nuan gave her an irritated look, "The school hunk. You tell me if that's handsome or not."
