At the center table, a girl in a short-sleeved dress and loose hair looked on with a scornful air, her arms crossed as she mockingly watched Gu Zhiqi.
Gu Zhiqi ignored the girl's overt malice and continued to look down, flipping through the book she had just picked up.
Seeing that Gu Zhiqi didn't even glance her way, Hu Shiyu frowned, stepped forward, and marched toward Gu Zhiqi, "I'm talking to you, did you not fucking hear me?"
Just as Hu Shiyu was about to reach Gu Zhiqi's table, a voice suddenly sounded from the entrance of Class Eight.
"Gu Zhiqi, someone is looking for you."
The voice drew everyone's attention to the door, including Hu Shiyu, who had been ready to cause trouble.
Gu Zhiqi, upon hearing this, felt a flicker of confusion but stood up regardless.
As Gu Zhiqi headed toward the classroom door, Hu Shiyu spat quietly to herself and then turned back to her seat.
