"Uh... I already submitted his assignment," Tang Yuran blurted out, caught off guard.
"Why'd you hand it in so early..." Jiang Haofan's face was instantly a picture of despair.
"He asked me to, so I did," Tang Yuran responded honestly.
He Jiaqi, who had been sitting next to Tang Yuran, sniffed after hearing this and turned her head to look at Tang Yuran, then whispered in a lowered voice, "I somehow feel like... I'm detecting a hint of something more... ambiguous..."
"What are you talking about??" Tang Yuran's face flushed red, and she replied uncomfortably, "It's just an assignment I helped him turn in."
"Oh~~" He Jiaqi nodded profoundly.
Seeing that he had no other choice, Jiang Haofan gave his own work another cursory glance and then went to the front of the group to hand it in.
