Gu Junhang's words startled Xia Yumo, who was originally lying quietly on the bed, almost making her jump up.
Seeing the playful smile in Gu Junhang's eyes, her face turned red instantly, like a boiled shrimp, as if it would burn the next second.
How...How did he know she went to their major class?
Did he see her?
So every time she thought she was secretly peeking at him without being caught, he actually saw her?
When Xia Yumo thought about this possibility, her head almost exploded.
She looked at Gu Junhang's smiling eyes and frantically defended herself:
"How...how could that be? I went there to listen to Professor Smith's class."
Just as she replied, she saw Gu Junhang slightly frown, dissatisfied, and say:
"Am I less attractive than an old man?"
Xia Yumo: "..."
Isn't this missing the point?
Should I admit that I went to their senior class just to sneak a peek at him?
Xia Yumo lowered her head and guiltily murmured "Hmm," making Gu Junhang even more upset.
