As soon as the words fell, Su Nanzhi was stunned for half a second.
Even the surrounding students couldn't escape, the class president who was drinking water at the moment choked and spat it out.
???
It wasn't just a single question mark, it was as many as needed.
Su Nanzhi paused for a moment before asking, "Whose love letter are you sending this for?"
Du Zijin still had that bashful look, "It's from a close girlfriend of mine, she saw you once and hasn't been able to stop thinking about you, saying you are the man of her dreams."
Su Nanzhi: "..."
Zhao Qingheng, expressionless, took a napkin to wipe the water from his mouth and desk, then asked across the aisle to Du Zijin the soulful question, "Are you making up friends from nowhere?"
The distance between Zhao Qingheng's seat and the two girls' was indeed close.
How much Du Zijin was a fan of looks and how much she coveted the beauty of the student behind her were well known to everyone.
