""Get out".
Lu Qingyi cast a cold glance over the people outside the classroom and spat out a word, ice-cold.
What a nuisance.
Lu Qingyi radiated a chilly aura as students from the oral medicine department begin to disperse one by one, leaving Li Yuanyuan standing alone.
"Qingyi, what are you going to play?"
Li Yuanyuan greeted Lu Qingyi warmly, her eyes brimming with genuine amusement.
The way she called Lu Qingyi's name was incredibly affectionate, as if they were very close.
"Am I that familiar with you?"
Lu Qingyi cocked an eyebrow, her gaze cold as she regarded Li Yuanyuan.
Heh.
Li Yuanyuan bit her lip lightly. "We're all classmates. Let's not fuss over how we choose to address each other."
Her voice was gentle, carrying a hint of flattery, but not in the insincere way like Lu Jiayue. Instead, it was somewhat comforting to hear.
Li Yuanyuan certainly had her way with words.
"Sorry, I'm quite fastidious about these things."