Standing outside the door was a man, and inside, a girl.
The two stared at each other, speechless for a moment.
"Student Cen, you, how did you come here..."
Jiang Yunmei was caught off guard, her expression a mix of shock and panic.
Her reasons for being so flustered were complex:
On one hand, Cen Dongsheng was someone she wanted to avoid, whether out of suspicion, or not wanting acquaintances to get involved in her own troubles;
On the other hand, it wasn't just acquaintances Jiang Yunmei didn't want to notice her.
The very moment was crucial for recovering from slacking off, driven by subconscious pride, she didn't want anyone to see her private image...
...
Cen Dongsheng bowed his head slightly, looking at the facial mask that had fallen to the floor in fright.
"Is it that you're not welcoming me?"
His gaze returned to the girl, glancing over her shoulder into the room beyond.
Seeing his reaction, Jiang Yunmei finally snapped to her senses.
