"?!"
This small action suddenly felt like a bucket of cold water dousing Bai Yi, whose emotions were about to explode, leaving her stunned on the spot.
"...Uh, classmate, are you mistaking me for someone else? Do I...know you?"
In front of her, Yan Huan glanced at the girl in front of him.
Deep in his eyes, a feeling flickered that even he could not comprehend.
However, at this moment, he hesitated for a while before deciding to ask.
"Eh?"
Hearing these words, Bai Yi's originally rosy cheeks instantly began to turn pale.
Her small hands began to shake uncontrollably, wanting to explain something,
"I... I'm... I'm Bai Yi..."
"Bai... Yi..."
Upon hearing this name, the boy in front of her couldn't help but shiver.
Immediately, he gasped, clutching his chest.
It seemed that the wound under the bandage suddenly began to throb with intense pain.
"You... you're okay..."
Just when he raised his hand, Bai Yi noticed the two lines of text written on the math notes in his hand.
