"Qing Yue, could it be that you're afraid?"
"Um..."
The class monitor looked unconsciously again at the deep waters, but said:
"What do I have to be afraid of."
"Is that so, that's good. Being afraid isn't acceptable; it means your courage still needs training."
Lin Xingjie spoke in an indifferent tone, casually passing over the topic.
However, in reality, she quietly reached out and, while the class monitor wasn't paying attention, tugged on the sleeve of her boyfriend who was walking in front.
When Xu Xiangyang turned his head and their eyes met, Lin Xingjie revealed an expression that was somewhat ill-intentioned.
After exchanging a glance with his girlfriend, Xu Xiangyang instantly understood.
Without needing to speak, as cohabitants, they had that kind of understanding.
He cleared his throat lightly and with feigned calmness, he said.
"Qing Yue, give me the stuff."
"Huh?"
