Zhao Yuhua also noticed the situation here, her brows gently furrowed for a moment, but she quickly returned to her usual cold indifference, lowered her head, and started to read the book she brought.
In the entire classroom, only Fatty Tang was still deep in sleep, snoring away.
However, despite their inner gossipmonger flames burning fiercely, looking forward to and excited about what was to come, no one dared to follow Gao Junjie and his group to check out the situation.
A joke, Gao the Bully conducting business meant strangers keep away—who would dare approach without reason? Who wasn't afraid of being caught in the crossfire by sheer bad luck?
But there was one thing that everyone in the classroom was certain of—that the next class, perhaps even for a long time after, or maybe from now on, they would no longer see Xiao Yi's presence.
