In that instant, Zhou Yuting's hair stood on end.
Did Jiang Nian just... look at me?
She couldn't help but shrink her neck, her heart skipped a beat. She thought to herself he wouldn't start holding a grudge and target me again, would he?
Thinking back to those jokes made by others at the KTV and Jiang Nian's behavior, Zhou Yuting began to feel apprehensive.
If it were the old class, it wouldn't matter. But in Class Three, half of the people seem to be more familiar with Jiang Nian.
If he wants to mess with someone, I'd be the one in trouble.
Might as well admit defeat upfront.
By the railing, Jiang Nian was pondering what he could exchange with Zhou Yuting for a hundred bucks. After all, it's business, not robbery.
Suddenly, he saw Zhou Yuting taking the initiative to walk over.
"Hmm?" Jiang Nian was puzzled, wondering why she was coming over. He sized up Zhou Yuting, "Got something to discuss?"
