"As a condition for her to return the photo, I agreed to a demand of hers."
Upon hearing Yan Huan's words, Sakuragi Hitomi's mind went blank for a moment.
It was as if something indecent uncontrollably forced its way into her thoughts.
"President, what do you mean… you agreed to a condition of hers?"
Yan Huan blinked and paused for a few seconds before finally saying,
"Sakuragi, you should know her academic performance is really poor, right?"
"I know, 66 points, it's hard to imagine it's a score a human being could achieve… but it makes sense, if it's her."
The comment was conservatively phrased, thanks to Miss Sakuragi Hitomi's upbringing.
For someone like Yan Huan, all he would say is: "A poet's hand."
"That person seems to know she would be forced to join the study group. She doesn't want to study, so she used the photo to threaten me to help her drop out of the group."
Yan Huan explained by spreading his hands.
"..."
