Morning
Just when Jiang Hou thought today would pass uneventfully, after two classes, Zong Zheng Nan Mo snuck back, whispering, "Jiang Hou, big news."
"What, a world war?" Jiang Hou, pondering the evening's plans to explore the cracks, was momentarily startled.
Zong Zheng Nan Mo shook his head, "No, it's that someone saw Li Mengwu and Jiang Chong arguing."
"Uh… that counts as big news?" Jiang Hou was speechless; he thought it was another scoop from the Western Continent Alliance, but it turned out to be Jiang Chong and Li Mengwu's quarrel.
What does that have to do with them?
Though Jiang Hou wasn't interested, Zong Zheng Nan Mo continued enthusiastically.
"Since the first year of high school, the wealthy and handsome Jiang Chong and the beautiful, academic Li Mengwu have been recognized as the class's golden couple."
"This guy is smart enough to avoid confessing and risking friendship fallout, so for two years he's stayed close to Li Mengwu as 'just friends.'"
