She winked at Lan Shao who was following her.
"Stop teasing me," Fan Rou released her, "Are you tired? Do you want to find a place to sit?"
"I haven't even moved around, how could I be tired?" Ye Ranran laughed at her for making a fuss over nothing.
She didn't understand why they had to be so cautious. She didn't consider herself delicate, she was easy to take care of, and didn't throw tantrums like other girls.
She didn't have any princess syndrome, so what was wrong that made them so worried about her?
"Then let's take a walk over there," Fan Rou took Ye Ranran's arm and said.
"Don't you need to look after your students?" Ye Ranran glanced to the other side; there weren't many students in the art class, only fifteen students in total under Fan Rou.
They gathered in groups of two or three, occasionally whispering and sometimes writing and drawing on sketchboards.
