Others might not understand her current emotions, but Qiao Yaning herself felt as though she had undergone monumental changes.
She bit her lip hard, her eyes filled with tears.
She never expected that Lu Mian's first words upon arrival would be to express concern for her.
A second ago, she was like a small grass, drifting alone on a turbulent sea, helpless.
And now, it felt like she had grasped a strong and powerful coastline, finally standing on solid ground.
Her relationship with Lu Mian was clearly not good...
Qiao Yaning couldn't speak, she just lowered her head, shaking it vigorously a few times to indicate that she wasn't hurt, and they hadn't really started fighting.
"That's good."
Lu Mian gave a devilish smile and then turned to look at the Elite Class students.
The confrontation between the two, obviously classmates, had somehow escalated to such an antagonistic point.
