The enemy of my enemy is my friend.
To Huang Qianyu's surprise, on the day she tried to win over Li Qingran, Li Qingran just lifted her eyes to look at her faintly, then lowered her head back to her book, her profile revealing a somewhat gentle beauty.
Gentle beauty?
Huang Qianyu felt she must be going mad from anger - How could anyone with eyes fail to see Li Qingran wasn't pretty, with her slightly dark skin?
If she didn't want to be friends, then that's that. Huang Qianyu wasn't the type to insist when rejected, except when it came to her liking Xie Ying'an.
Afterward, An Xiaoxiao still came to Class 1 from time to time to find Li Qingran.
Li Qingran felt repulsed inside, yet her facial expressions were entirely out of her control; each time she saw An Xiaoxiao, she couldn't help but smile broadly.
