Gu Zhihan, who had originally been writing a memo for Mengmeng, suddenly turned his head as if sensing something and looked towards the back door.
Luo Mengmeng had been staring at him all along, so their gazes collided in an instant.
Gu Zhihan showed her a doting smile and silently moved his thin lips, "Wait for me."
Okay, okay, okay!
Luo Mengmeng quickly nodded like a pecking chicken, and her frustration had already been soothed by his smile.
In the classroom, Xu Wenting saw Gu Zhihan turning his head to look toward the back door and couldn't help but become curious. She followed his line of sight to the back door, and when she saw Luo Meng, she was taken aback, suddenly feeling uncomfortable deep down.
It was as if something of hers had been taken by someone else.
To find out their relationship, Xu Wenting pretended to be casual and poked Gu Zhihan's arm, deliberately leaning her face close to him, "Class president, do you know the girl at the back door?"
