"Oh, wow!" Suddenly, the lecture hall was in an uproar.
When the girls who had admired Mo Yu for a long time heard that he did not have a girlfriend, their eyes began to reveal an even more fiery passion.
When Fang Liu, who was sitting in the corner of the lecture hall, heard Mo Yu's answer, her heart turned cold. 'Did he say that he doesn't have a girlfriend?' Fang Liu then buried her face in her notebook and felt like a knife had stabbed her heart.
"Why is that girl so sad?"
Fang Liu heard the commotion around her and wanted to run away immediately. Then the lecture hall suddenly fell silent. Fang Liu did not realize it yet, but Mo Yu had walked to her seat. She raised her head in surprise.
Mo Yu stood next to her with a gentle smile on his face. He had always been cold and indifferent during the lessons, but now that Mo Yu had revealed a smile, everything around him seemed to pale in comparison.