Shen You'an curled her lips and raised her hand to take off her glasses.
In that instant, a dazzling brilliance emerged, leaving Lin Chuchu gasping in amazement.
The girl smiled softly, her beauty in the morning light was so striking that it left people speechless.
She leaned down, her lips barely moving as she spoke near Lin Chuchu's ear.
"What can I say? Born this way. If you're jealous, keep it to yourself. If I hear anything unpleasant from that dog mouth of yours again, I swear, I'll tear your mouth apart. Don't think I'm joking."
Shen You'an raised her eyes lightly; not far away, a boy was quietly watching her.
Squinting slightly, Shen You'an put her glasses back on, no longer sparing a glance at the dumbstruck Lin Chuchu, and turned to walk away with long strides.
More and more students began gathering around. The boy watched Shen You'an's figure fade into the distance, feeling a faint heat in his chest.