Looking quite pleased with himself.
Fortunately, he was about to pay off his debt, and by then, he'd see how he'd deal with Yang Sheng.
Dan Kaiquan said, "I think Yang Sheng is pretty good."
Ma Shicheng, puzzled, said, "Don't forget, you still owe her a bunch of duty days. You're praising her, are you being a bit masochistic?"
Dan Kaiquan was very temperate with the few brothers in the back row. He didn't mind at all:
"I'm different from you guys. I sit in the front row, a little closer to her, so I interact with her more."
This statement carried a sense of superiority. If it were in the workplace, it might very well poke someone's sore spot, but high school students didn't care too much.
"What I mean is not whether she's a good person, but that she's pretty," Dan Kaiquan emphasized.
"Don't you guys think Yang Sheng is beautiful?"
"Speaking of looks, in our first year of high school, there aren't many girls who are prettier than her, right?"
