As Xin Youling's back desk neighbor, he witnessed her transition from being unfamiliar to becoming seasoned after assuming the role of class monitor, eventually blending in with Class 8.
He deeply realized how capable the girl was.
On the other hand, it intensified his reluctance to leave, yet, he had to go in the end.
He seemed to feel the somber autumn winds of the Warring States period, the harsh cold of Yi Shui, experiencing the sentiment of 'The wind is chilly at Yi Shui; the warrior leaves never to return'.
The strong emotional impulse made him blurt out: "Class monitor!"
The intensely emotional address reached Xin Youling's ears.
She turned her head, with a hint of politeness on her brows: "What's up?"
Guo Kunnan's heart was pounding like thunder, he took a deep breath, and tremblingly said: "Class monitor, your eyes are really beautiful."
Upon hearing this, Xin Youling's eyes quivered lightly below, and she chuckled: "Thanks for the compliment."
