The sight of Li Jianyue caught Quan Jingyi by surprise. He was startled for a moment. He tried to hide the slap mark on his face by turning his face slightly.
Quan Jingyi pretended that he had not seen Li Jianyue. He turned his head back and walked outside.
"Quan Jingyi." Li Jianyue called out to him. "Did you not explain what had happened clearly? The headteacher doesn't know the situation that well. I can be a witness for you because obviously, you weren't the one who started the trouble."
Quan Jingyi stopped in his tracks. He may or may not have snorted somewhat disdainfully. "No need," he said airily.
How unconcerned and apathetic those few words sounded. It seemed as though Quan Jingyi didn't care at all.
Li Jianyue felt a little uncomfortable staring at his back. From the looks of it, he was over-developed for someone of high-school age.
She turned, entered the homeroom teacher's office, and knocked on the door.
