Ning Li looked up and smiled. "Back at you."
Pei Song had only gotten one point lower than her, which was also an excellent achievement.
A breeze blew the slightly messy hair on her forehead, which made her porcelain skin seem even more fair and delicate.
Her beautiful eyes were slightly curved and seemed to be filled with glimmering light.
Pei Song could almost hear the sound of his heart pounding.
It felt as if it was trying to leap out of his chest.
The more he tried to ignore it, the louder it became.
He lowered his eyes and turned to walk away.
His legs were long, so he moved far away from Ning Li in a few strides.
When he came to the front door of the classroom, he raised his hand and knocked on the door.
This period was English class.
Kong Rou knew where they had been, so without any question, she smiled and let them in.
Pei Song and Ning Li came in one after another and returned to their seats.
