Shen Yuan looked at Ah Jie mockingly. "Haha, another one's gone crazy."
"No! I don't believe it!!"
Sun Xiansheng's eyes were wide as he stared at Yang Shuai with a determined expression, his hands gripping Yang Shuai's shoulders like iron clamps.
"Ah Shuai can still be saved!!" Sun Xiansheng's voice echoed through the classroom, carrying an unshakable resolve.
His gaze was like a burning flame, fixed on Yang Shuai with a fiery and focused intensity, as if trying to see through his eyes and into the depths of his true thoughts.
"Ah Shuai, let me be your strategist!"
Sun Xiansheng declared, his voice full of determination and confidence, "Let me be the one to orchestrate your blissful union with the girl next door!"
However, just as Sun Xiansheng's words faded, Shen Yuan gently tugged on the corner of his shirt.
Sun Xiansheng's gaze lowered, landing on Shen Yuan's sincere and worried face.
