"Oh, it's nothing." Jiang Nian lowered his voice.
He recently switched from being Happy Superman to Careful Superman, focusing on making everyone happy rather than nurturing some kind of obsession.
Now, Zhizhi seemed pretty happy.
What about the class president?
Let's not worry about that. Do you really want me to get stabbed?
Jiang Nian had sneaked into Li Qingrong's room at night, getting to know her better. Undoubtedly, the class president never overthought things.
Besides, there was no need to overthink. Just normal friendly interactions.
Who doesn't have a few friends?
Zhizhi's possessiveness was still too strong. Yao Beibei flirted with other girls, why not stab her?
I'll have to consult Yao Beibei, there's always something to learn from others.
Suddenly, Jiang Nian felt a poke on his back.
"Huh?"
He turned his head and met the class president's gaze. She suddenly lifted her wrist, a hair tie wrapped around her pale wristbone, creating a ripple.
