When she saw that Xing Chen was about to leave, Lin Yan pulled him back.
"Don't go." Lin Yan glared at Xing Chen.
"Miss Lin, this has nothing to do with me. Brother Yu and Miss Tang Rong really have nothing to do with each other. It was wishful thinking on Miss Tang Rong's part… I'm just here to inform you. I don't have to do that, do I?" Xing Chen frowned. What had he done wrong? If things didn't work out, it would just be over.
"I didn't say that," replied Lin Yan.
"That is…" Xing Chen was puzzled.
"What class are you?" Lin Yan inched closer to Xing Chen curiously.
"Class…" Xing Chen was deep in thought. He took out his phone and started playing a mobile game. "Eternal Bronze…"
"Bronze?" Lin Yan sneered coldly. "Noob, let me carry you. I am an expert…"
Lin Yan, who was taken aback, frowned. "Who asked you about the game, though? I was asking about your Class!"
