Yao Ying gritted her teeth. "You all need to leave, quickly. Don't let them hear you."
"Oh." The few female students nodded in confusion and scurried away, glancing back every so often with utterly bizarre expressions.
"What do you think is wrong with Senior Sister Yao Ying?" a petite, cute-looking female student asked in a low voice.
A curvy female student beside her said meaningfully, "I'd bet there's something wrong with her, nine times out of ten. And it's not a small problem."
"That's right," someone quickly chimed in. "A lot of people have seen her acting all weird lately, like she's possessed or something."
"It's such a shame. To think the academy's number two beauty has actually lost her mind. Do you think she suffered some kind of devastating blow?"
"It's very possible. Didn't she just say she was catching a cheater? She must have suffered a blow in the love department."
