As the words fell, Zhou Huaiyu and Gu Chengzhou's gazes both landed on Sheng Chuyi.
The former laughed carelessly, "So it was Beauty Ye who invited us, it seems we have all basked in Brother Yi's glory."
Gu Chengzhou's face, however, showed no expression, his gaze only shifting between Sheng Chuyi and Shen Zhaozhao.
Sheng Chuyi, on the other hand, screwed the cap back on with a cold face and tossed the half-drunk bottle of water back into Shen Zhaozhao's arms before turning and heading back to the court.
Shen Zhaozhao: ...
Tsk, a beauty brings him water and he still puts on a sour face, look how spoiled he is!
Standing outside the crowd, Ye Wei'an watched everyone's reactions, her lips pursed tightly, her expression slightly cold. Especially when looking in Shen Zhaozhao's direction, her beautiful eyes flashed with a dark and inexplicable light.
Behind Shen Zhaozhao, the female students had already started buzzing with discussion.
