After one PE class, almost all the students were drenched in sweat.
Anning was a little worried about Xiao Yuan and kept an eye on him during the class.
After class, she went straight to Xiao Yuan: "Are you okay? Were you hurt by the ball? Otherwise, I can accompany you to the infirmary to check."
Xiao Yuan waved his hand nonchalantly: "It's nothing. What would it look like, a grown man like me running to the infirmary just because I got hit by a ball? My skin is thick, I'm fine."
To prove he wasn't hurt, Xiao Yuan even deliberately showed a few moves to demonstrate his agility to Anning.
In fact, not only now, but even when he was playing basketball with some boys earlier, his back hurt badly. Every movement pulled at the spot where he got hit, and it hurt so much that he almost grimaced.
Anning knew Xiao Yuan cared about his face, so she didn't probe further.
For the next two classes, Anning didn't see Xiao Yuan in the classroom and had no idea where that guy had gone.
