The moment they saw Li Zhi, many students in the class let out a collective gasp of astonishment.
Shen Yuan immediately felt several pairs of eyes flick from Li Zhi over to him.
The looks they gave him were nothing short of judgmental.
Among them, the stares from Yang Ze and Chen Mingyu were the most piercing.
Shen Yuan was certain that in all of senior Class 15, even among those who had been classmates with Li Zhi since their first year, none had ever seen her wear a skirt.
If anyone had a say on this, it was He Zhiyu.
"Zhizhi, you look absolutely gorgeous today!"
Before Li Zhi could even sit down, He Zhiyu's eyes were fixed on her as if drawn by a magnet. They sparkled like stars, as if He Zhiyu were gazing upon the perfect heroine she'd always envisioned.
Seeing this, Shen Yuan couldn't help but think to himself, 'The way He Zhiyu is looking at Li Zhi... it's exactly how she'd look at the heroine of one of her own stories.'
