That guy had said himself that he likes someone smart and good-looking.
In his eyes, Shen Zhaozhao was just a dummy, and as for looks, although Shen Zhaozhao thought she was alright, she still felt inferior compared to him.
That guy looked in the mirror every day, his standards were surely higher than anyone else's.
To someone like her, she probably wouldn't be considered beautiful in his eyes.
So Shen Zhaozhao had never considered the possibility that Sheng Chuyi might like her.
However, Sang Youyou's words still left a faint ripple in her heart.
Shen Zhaozhao returned to the classroom first and discovered that at some point, Sheng Chuyi's desk had been stuffed with a pile of gifts and love letters, even her side was not spared, mistakenly stuffed with several envelopes.
Shen Zhaozhao took them all out and dumped them onto Sheng Chuyi's half of the desk.
One of the envelopes, due to the force, slid right off the edge of the desk.
