Miss Mona really did not wish to encounter any of her fellow students at this moment.
She is the president of the female student council, a prominent figure on campus, an outstanding little queen. At this time, her vulnerable, tear-filled appearance was nothing like her usual grace.
If there was anyone she was particularly reluctant to meet.
It would be Gu Weijing.
At the moment she saw him, Mona even felt an inexplicable panic in her heart.
Whenever she interacted with Gu Weijing, she always felt a psychological advantage, believing herself to be the strong, elegant, and noble one.
Carrying a bit of effortless pride.
But now with reddened eyes, having just cried, she was clearly divorced from words like elegance and pride.
Teen love is like a peacock displaying its feathers, whether Mona realized it or not, deep down she never wanted to show her small side to him.
"Yes, I did want to please Professor Cruz, and it didn't work out too well. But so what?"
