The boy didn't notice the anomaly in Class Three, he kept chattering away with a companion beside him, as if talking nonstop would bring him more pleasure than Gao Yanfei's current triumph on the basketball court. He was pointing at Hao Jian, speaking with increasing fervor.
"Those who love the spotlight, just wait until they embarrass themselves even more…" However, before he could finish, his voice abruptly stopped and he didn't continue.
Because he suddenly saw Liang Xiaohan, the goddess, striding towards him with a fierce momentum. When he was criticizing Hao Jian, he seemed to be a person with great presence, as if the whole world belonged to him. But at this moment, as he saw Xiaohan approaching, he suddenly deflated like a punctured balloon.
"Liang, Liang… Liang Xiaohan…" he stammered.
Many people's eyes were fixated on Liang Xiaohan; to them, she was far more captivating than the basketball game. As she walked up to the boy, their gazes shifted to him.
