"..."
"Wow! It's Xinxin!"
"It really is Xinxin!"
"She looks so much prettier now!"
"So charming!"
The classroom was filled with genuine admiration from both boys and girls.
Ling Siyu felt a chill down her back, a frosty aura seemingly emanating from behind.
She swiftly turned her head, and instantly captured in those sly eyes was Yan Xinxin's fresh and elegant face, along with Lan Xuan standing beside her.
They were both in their university uniforms, white shirts with large purple bows, purple pleated plaid skirts, exuding the vibrant aura of youth.
The whole class wore uniforms, except for Ling Siyu, who wore a pink floral dress she thought was refreshing, appearing particularly out of place in the crowd.
Upon seeing Yan Xinxin, Ling Siyu was instantly intimidated, not daring to make a sound, so much as a squeak, and quickly wanting to turn around and leave.
"Hey! Who said you could leave?"
Lan Xuan reached out to stop her, giving her a sidelong glance.
