Xu Xiangyang hurriedly shook the girl beside him awake.
"Hey, did you see that just now?"
"Uh... what?"
The long-haired girl rubbed her eyes and woke up in a daze.
He recounted what he had just discovered, and Lin Xingjie was equally alert—of course, her kind of "alertness" was not like her usual self, but rather an excited glint in her eyes.
"Really?"
"Why would I lie to you?"
As Xu Xiangyang spoke, his gaze shifted to the person sitting next to him, coincidentally meeting Zhu Qingyue's eyes.
"Is it an evil spirit?"
The class president leaned over, tilting her body toward him and asked in a low voice.
"Maybe. But even if it is, it's a very faint one, because I couldn't feel it anymore after the bus drove past."
He furrowed his brows, contemplating as he replied.
"Let's wait a bit longer. If someone is really pulling some tricks, this kind of regular occurrence should happen again. Then we can see if there truly is a problem... Hey, look!"
