Gong Ruini looked at the few girls following behind and really felt all sorts of unpleasant.
"Don't they like you?" If they liked Zhao Xuran, shouldn't they find an opportunity to prove their existence?
Yet they just shrunk in the back, which Gong Ruini couldn't understand.
"Like me?" Zhao Xuran glanced behind him, "I don't even know who they are."
"So what if they like me, I don't like them back." Zhao Xuran wasn't foolish. Even though he rushed around at school and kept his distance from others, he could still discern those gazes directed at him.
But none of this mattered to him; he simply ignored it, "As long as it doesn't affect my life and studies, it's fine."
"What they think is their business, how I respond is mine."
Alright then, that's quite a Zhao Xuran answer, "You better not pay attention to them."
