Hearing the name Nan Jiayan, Lu Shishu was momentarily startled, inexplicably sensitive, noting that everyone's gaze around was collectively directed to the back. Although she tried to hold back, she ultimately couldn't help but turn her head to look too, only to see a large group of girls behind in the classroom all taking out their phones to snap photos, gazing starry-eyed at a dashing figure standing at the back door.
Carrying a backpack, Nan Jiayan scanned the classroom once and soon noticed Lu Shishu. After exchanging a glance with her, the corner of his mouth curled into a gentle smile. Wearing white sneakers, he walked gracefully toward her. Upon approaching, he observed that she was surrounded by guys, his eyebrows seldom furrowing, with a slight tinge of displeasure on his face.
"Excuse me, could you move a bit? Thanks." Nan Jiayan smiled at the guy seated with an empty spot beside Lu Shishu, addressing him with great politeness and modesty.
