However, Wen Xin didn't want to expose her tactics. She would never admit to the things she had done in the past and long ago, so she obediently replied with a simple "Okay."
From an unnoticed angle, a pair of eyes observed all of Wen Xin's subtle movements, and his heart started racing uncontrollably.
After Diwu Qixian finished introducing herself, it was Wen Xin's turn to introduce herself.
When it was her turn, Wen Xin politely put her phone on the table and said in a cool voice, "I'm Wen Xin. I don't have a good temper, so I hope you'll all take care of me."
"Freshman King, your self-introduction is too simple! Say more!" The class monitor knew everyone was very interested in Wen Xin's identity, especially the online rumors. They really wanted to know if Wen Xin was the rumored genius composer.
"What? Do you need me to recite my ID number for you?" Wen Xin joked.
