"Don't worry, Yan Keke has been super focused in class this week—no coming in late, no sneaking out early. She did it all just so she could record the lectures for you, even made notes just for you."
Yan Keke being so selfless toward Mei Mengzhen—honestly, she felt a little jealous, too. Their friendship was just too pure, genuinely good to each other with no ulterior motives whatsoever.
"Keke is really great, this kid..." Mei Mengzhen was just about to sigh in admiration when He Yiran cut in, "Excuse me, Yan Keke is actually older than you. She's older than all of us, how is she a 'kid'?"
She couldn't even remember now how they'd chosen the dorm leader, but the oldest one, Yan Keke, was their dorm head. Is it really appropriate to call her a kid?
Whatever kind, heartfelt thing she was about to say, He Yiran just popped it like a bubble and it disappeared into the air.
"I just... forget it."
She couldn't even be bothered to argue back now.
