But when Mei Mengzhen walked back into the classroom after lunch and was once again met with everyone's stares, she just couldn't hold it in anymore, "If you guys have something you want to ask, just ask."
Everyone shook their heads in unison, "No, we don't have anything to ask."
Mei Mengzhen pouted. You guys aren't asking? Well, I don't want to talk about it either.
But just as she sat down, a boy sitting behind and to her right tapped her shoulder and said, "They're not asking, but I want to ask."
"Then go ahead and ask."
"We heard that your parents passed away, is it true? We're not trying to dig up your wounds, just want to get things straight, afraid that what we heard is just some rumor someone spread."
Mei Mengzhen was speechless. If you're not trying to dig up my wounds, why are you asking so directly? But she was curious. "Can I know who spread it?"
