At school. Upon seeing Gu Li finally walking over at a torturously slow speed, Qu Yan heaved a sigh of relief and turned around to face Su Huiqing.
"I heard that your mom and dad are getting a divorce?" Qu Yan was being careful enough, and her concern projected through her eyes as she looked at Su Huiqing.
Su Huiqing placed her hand on the table while she spun her pen with the other. Upon hearing that, she slightly turned her head around and squinted her eyes. "A lot of people have heard about it, too?"
She said it with her lips slightly curled up; her pitch-black eyes glistening.
However, Qu Yan thought differently because she felt that a cold, wicked vibe had replaced Su Huiqing's usual lazy one.
Qu Yan nodded her head and was about to continue talking when the school bell rang.
At the same time, the phone in Su Huiqing's pocket rang. It was so coincidental that it seemed as if she had planned everything.
