Inside the school.
Feng Xiaoguo pulled Chen Nan and Ye Yiyi away for a bit, looked back to see Zhao Han leave, and finally stopped.
Feng Xiaoguo pouted and said to Chen Nan, "Brother Nan, do you really believe his nonsense? If you ask me, that guy was just a nutcase who knows a bit of magic."
"Alright, alright, you say he's a nutcase, then he's a nutcase. Class is almost over, let's head back to the classroom." Chen Nan smiled wryly, but in truth, he didn't think so. Deep down, he believed what Zhao Han had said.
After all, if it weren't for the past life agreement with Ye Yiyi, how could he have had such a dream?
Chen Nan thought to himself, glanced at Ye Yiyi, and found she was also looking at him. The moment their eyes met, Ye Yiyi felt a bit shy, as if her thoughts had been seen through by Chen Nan, quickly turning her head away.
