"Something's wrong. On a scale from one to ten, this is a twelve."
After evening self-study ended, Shen Yuan still had cleaning duty, so Li Zhi waited for him in the classroom.
Meanwhile, Zhuo Peipei had already slipped away with He Zhiyu.
Walking along a path on school grounds, Zhuo Peipei said to He Zhiyu, "Don't you think their relationship is progressing a little too fast?"
He Zhiyu nodded at her words and said thoughtfully, "Yeah. Just a couple of days ago, Zhizhi would get mad when Shen Yuan called her 'Li Bao,' but today she didn't even react."
Hearing this, Zhuo Peipei smacked her forehead and said urgently, "Oh, girl, you're still missing the point! That's not it!"
She looked at He Zhiyu, her face a mask of anxiety, and continued to explain, "Didn't you notice? When I was tickling Li Zhi today, she actually shouted Shen Yuan's name!"
He Zhiyu blinked, looking at Zhuo Peipei in a daze.
Clearly, the little author hadn't grasped what Zhuo Peipei was trying to say.
