Qian Sisi acted as if she had been caught whispering in class; she sprang up like a coiled spring, her arms tightly pressed against her thighs, standing as straight as a soldier in military training.
The classroom burst into laughter, and Qian Sisi looked around bewildered before raising her eyes to see Shang Chi, embarrassed. She noticed that he too was looking at her with an amused expression, pushing the frame of his glasses on his handsome face, "Classmate, you don't need to stand up just for roll call."
"Ah?" Qian Sisi's face turned beet red, and under the gaze of the entire class, she slowly sat back down, but with everyone's eyes still on her, she felt as if there were thorns under her bottom, making her sit restlessly.
Shang Chi glanced at the class roll then back at Qian Sisi, a hint of surprise flickering in his eyes. He seemed to confirm as he repeated, "Your name is Qian Sisi?"
