Yang Ming stopped and turned around. With an ambiguous smile, he said, "Chen Mengyan, why do you always have a problem with me when there are so many people in class?"
"Ah? Me?" Chen Mengyan was also puzzled. How could I have any problems with him? Yet she thought about it and said, "I am the study commissary. You are the only one who has always skipped class. Of course, I have to monitor you!"
"Oh? I see." Yang Ming nodded his head. "Does that mean I can find you if I face any difficulties in my studies?"
"This… of course, you can!" Chen Mengyan nodded.
Unfortunately, I do not know a single thing or else I could use asking questions in my studies as an excuse to chase after her! Yang Ming schemed in his heart.
