Xiaoting put down what she was holding and went over to Zhang Yang's side.
"Mr. Zhang, are you okay?" Zhang Yang's current appearance was really a bit frightening.
When Zhang Yang heard Xiaoting's words, he didn't speak but mechanically shook his head.
For the first time, Zhang Yang felt what it was like to have his heart broken.
He finally understood that bone-chilling pain and why so many people choose to end their lives because of a broken heart.
"Mr. Zhang, you don't look fine at all!" In more than two years of high school, Xiaoting had never seen Zhang Yang like this!
A self-deprecating smile tugged at the corners of Zhang Yang's mouth.
Seeing Zhang Yang looking so listless, Xiaoting couldn't be bothered to say more and went straight to the point, "Mr. Zhang, you like Jian Dan, right?"
Zhang Yang looked at Xiaoting with incredulous eyes.
"Teacher, don't look so shocked. Did you think you hid it well?
Anyone with eyes could tell, okay!"
