"Tyrannical Tiger Subduing Eyes?!"
Qiao Yi's bright blue eyes nearly popped completely out of their sockets as she stared in absolute, breathless stupefaction at the calm figure of Zhu Ziyan standing right before her desk.
Her breathing fractured instantly, her heart violently hammering against her chest as if she had just witnessed an ancient, world-shaking deity descend directly into the registration office.
Zhu Ziyan merely blinked her eyes in a trace of genuine, quiet confusion, completely not knowing or understanding why the pink-haired senior student was suddenly acting in such an incredibly unhinged, dramatic manner.
However, not wanting to be rude or anything, Zhu Ziyan just gave a small, polite nod, and wondered to herself if it was the right choice to actually go here.
