Shen Zhaozhao's mouth twitched as she said, "You've got it all wrong. I just had a question I wanted to ask the class monitor, that's all."
"Why the sneaking around if it's just a question?" Zhou Huaiyu's suspicious gaze swept back and forth between the two.
Shen Zhaozhao replied, "It's because the class monitor is too popular. I was afraid of being misunderstood." She suddenly realized that the identity of the class monitor could actually be quite useful.
The excuse of a transfer student asking for help from the class monitor was one she could use for a long time.
"I see!"
With that reasoning presented, Zhou Huaiyu instantly believed most of it: "You're right, that guy is indeed pretty popular. Let me tell you, there was one day he received twelve love letters."
Shen Zhaozhao wanted to say that was nothing; she had even seen little girls lining up to bring him snacks when he was in kindergarten.
Love letters and such were no big deal.
