Early in the morning, Xiaang Zheng was startled awake by a knocking at the door. He couldn't let his mom answer, so he lazily opened it. Lan Yazhen stood at the door, to his surprise, "Why are you here?"
"Why can't I come?" Lan Yazhen felt aggrieved, "Didn't you say you'd help me with physics?"
"I thought you didn't need it anymore." Xiaang Zheng stepped aside to let Lan Yazhen in, "You haven't been around lately, so I thought you'd figured something out."
What solution, Xiaang Zheng didn't spell it out, but he had a good idea—it probably involved Gu Jingkui.
"If I don't come looking for you, you'd never contact me." Lan Yazhen was exhausted. Why did she like someone so clueless? But she just did.
"Why contact if there's nothing to discuss?" Xiaang Zheng said straightforwardly. Truthfully, he saw no reason.
Lan Yazhen shot back in frustration and angrily took out her books, "Didn't you promise to tutor me?"
