Jiang Xuyue wanted to say something else to him, but Xu Jinyan interrupted impatiently, "Okay, class is about to start, stop talking to me!"
Feeling that talking was futile, he didn't bother to argue further.
"Oh!" Jiang Xuyue withdrew her hand sullenly.
However, it wasn't long before she heard the voice from behind her again, "Um, I don't have a book, can I borrow yours?"
Xu Jinyan simply picked up the book beside him and tossed it behind him, just hoping the girl would stop talking.
The new book that had just been handed out had nothing on it except the name.
When she signed up, she had seen last semester's final grades. Although some people's grades were quite dreadful, the handwriting of their names was quite good. Xu Jinyan's name was written boldly and clearly, just like his face, making it unforgettable at a glance.
Jiang Xuyue's fingers gently slid over the three characters, and the corners of her mouth unconsciously curled up slightly.
