Ye Li glanced towards the direction she pointed and indeed, it was Ji Yanchen. In his hand was a stack of documents, probably to be delivered to a teacher. "Why are you so afraid of him?"
Lin Ke shook her head, "I don't know, I'm just afraid. He's usually so cold and doesn't talk much, shouldn't I be afraid?"
It wasn't so much about fear; Ji Yanchen simply gave off an unwelcoming vibe.
Snorting, Lin Ke said, "Plus, you're afraid of him, too."
Remembering Ji Yanchen's devilish tutoring methods, Ye Li shuddered violently and continued to watch the basketball court.
"Ye Li." Ji Yanchen passed by her, his gaze precisely landing on the back of her head, "Be in your classroom at seven for tutoring."
Ye Li: "…"
