Wei Ting actually didn't notice He Qing at first.
This was quite normal. Lu Shaodan could be called the campus goddess. Under her dazzling influence, even the beautiful Yu Dandan almost became a green leaf, let alone the ordinary-looking He Qing.
If it weren't for her demeanor and good skin as a bonus, she probably wouldn't even qualify as a green leaf and would have had to settle for being a mere trunk.
Who would have thought that such an apparently ordinary girl, who only seemed to bury her head in her studies, would have such abilities in private?
Wei Ting thought maliciously, She now possessed some ability to perform Divination, which had cost her dearly, often having to endure burning pain in her body in exchange. And just from the trick He Qing had just pulled, the thing she had sacrificed must have been no less extraordinary.
Or maybe...
Wei Ting touched her own still-delicate face, her expression complex: Did she trade her beauty for these powers?
