It was October and the weather was inconsistent.
On that particular day, the weather was good and the sun was shining in through the window. But no one could sense any warmth.
Shen Xun ran his tongue against the inside of his cheek and turned his head violently as he stared at Xu Yue with amusement for a few seconds. As her eyes darted, he said in a cold and raspy voice, "Don't you know how to fight back? Do you expect me to stick up for you just because she provoked you a little? Your looks aren't that good but your imagination sure is..."
He sneered in ridicule.
After he said this, he kicked away the chair that was blocking his way, shoved his hands in his pockets, and headed out of the classroom.
"Brother Xun, class is about to start. Where are you going?! Wait for me!"
Han Jun, who sat in the back row with Shen Xun, watched as he walked away. Dumbfounded for a couple of seconds, he quickly snapped back to reality and chased after him.
