Su Ran's good mood from school had utterly vanished. He cleared his throat a few times and confidentially said to the solemn-looking Wang Dazhuang, "Dazhuang, come closer, and I'll tell you something."
Upon hearing this, Wang Dazhuang immediately leaned in. After Su Ran had said a few words to him, he was overjoyed, feeling as if he had survived a disaster. He repeatedly thanked Su Ran before hurrying to turn back around.
"Huh? What did you tell Dazhuang?" Lin Yuqing, who had been laughing, finally stopped and asked with a puzzled look.
"Hehe, it's a secret." Su Ran chuckled and played coy, provoking the girl who had been laughing so fiercely.
"Hmph! Fine, don't tell me, who cares anyway! I'll use the mushroom soup in your desk hole to shut you up!" Lin Yuqing pouted and flared her cheeks, glaring angrily at the mischievous Su Ran.
