As she wrote this, she actually felt a little jealous.
Song Jingwan froze in disbelief.
Song Jingwan: Are you saying that Shen Xun actually gave her money?
Xu Yue: What else? Yesterday, they were still fighting and opposing each other, yet they've suddenly made up today. What a joke! When has Shen Xun had such a good temper?
Song Jingwan's pupils constricted and she put her phone away.
She sat in her seat quietly and did not flip her textbook for the rest of the class.
Song Yaoyao, what happened to you...?
Song Jingwan planned to speak to her after school, but as soon as class ended, she couldn't hold back and ran straight over to the third class.
"Yaoyao, come out. I want to talk to you."
She curled her finger and knocked on the window, gesturing for Song Yaoyao to come out.