The class leader seemed to have realized something and said with a smile.
"Xing Jie was scared away by you, wasn't she? Who asked you to do that sort of thing not long ago, and now you're actually doing it again..."
Zhu Qingyue looked at the boy's silhouette, noticing a clear sense of awkwardness in his posture, as if subconsciously he wanted to slightly bend over to hide something.
She found it quite amusing, so she simply ran up to him and brazenly let her gaze sweep up and down his body, then clicked her tongue in wonder.
"You're quite vigorous, aren't you? You've just...wow, it seems even more obvious now that you're not wearing shorts."
Xu Xiangyang glared at her and quickly covered himself with both hands.
"Just admit it, you're a big pervert."
Zhu Qingyue looked a bit smug.
"When you heard my confession, did you really not feel happy? 'Finally, I have the chance to do the same thing to you as I did to Xing Jie'—didn't you have such dirty thoughts?"
"I did not!"
