In the classroom, Ning Xiaofei diligently took note of the key points Ji Mo was instructing her on, and he was serious in his mentorship, neither noticing someone outside might be covertly taking photographs.
Out in the corridor, Ye Qiao grasped a breakfast in hand, chatting with students she encountered on her way as she walked over.
Hearing the chatter from the hallway, Miranda hurriedly put away her phone, pretending to tidy her hair.
Ye Qiao approached, nudged her aside, and then pushed open the door.
By this time, Ji Mo had already retracted his arm from correcting Xiaofei's posture.
"Get ready for class!"
With so many people around, if other students saw him helping her privately, it would probably reflect badly on her.
Ning Xiaofei went to join Ye Qiao and took a seat, while Ji Mo distributed the prepared materials, one set per person, on the desks.
Miranda walked in and sat at the opposite end of the classroom, her lips curling into a secretive smirk.
