Zhao Ying nodded, "Yeah. I've finished speaking."
Yang Nuannuan's beautiful eyes, through her glasses, looked earnestly at Zhao Ying.
Zhao Ying returned her gaze with a sincere and pitiful one.
The two of them just looked at each other this way.
After a moment, Yang Nuannuan lowered her head and said, "Brother Ying, I want to be alone for a while. Can you go to class first?"
Hearing Yang Nuannuan's words, Zhao Ying "oh"ed slightly and said, "Okay. Then I... will wait for you in the classroom."
"Mhm..." Yang Nuannuan's sweet and glutinous voice sounded a bit subdued.
Zhao Ying looked worriedly at Yang Nuannuan for a moment, then looked again. The words she had said before were all true.
She hadn't initially treated this as an assignment.
It was her father who said there was a lost cousin at Qin Island University, and he sent her to school together, asking her to take care of her by the way.
As for what she did normally, her father didn't say anything, so neither did she.