Lu Shishu heard the voice and looked over, and a handsome face with a sunny smile instantly pierced into her clear almond eyes. She couldn't help but pause, and the image mysteriously overlapped with the handsome silhouette from last night when she climbed the wall, her pupils involuntarily widened as she stared at him, pointing at him: "You are the one from yesterday..."
"Has anyone ever told you that pointing at someone is very impolite?" Nan Jiayan playfully raised his eyebrows, his face adorned with a warm and radiant smile.
Listening to the magnetic and sunny voice, Lu Shishu was even more certain that he was the 'young rascal' who caused her to fall from the wall last night. She inexplicably looked him up and down, silently withdrawing her hand: "You... why are you here?"
"I'm here for class!" Nan Jiayan replied as if it were natural, smiling and waving to a few girls behind him.
