Xu Su sat on the sofa, her voice muffled by the peeled grapes she was eating. "I already talked to Teacher Wu. I'm going back to class tomorrow."
After a moment's pause, Huang Feng's hesitant voice came from the other end of the line. "Susu, are you and God Xi fighting? Jiajia said he seems like a completely different person these past few days."
Her tone was serious, lacking her usual carefree manner. "Even though I'm not in your class, I've seen him in the hallway a few times and could tell something was wrong. He looks like he's lost his soul."
Even though Xi Zirong had a cool and aloof personality, he would at least nod a hello whenever he ran into Xu Su's friends. He also acted like a proper class president toward his classmates.
At the very least, when they came across a difficult problem they didn't understand, he would write out the steps to the solution for them.
