"It's such a shame, I was saying if Sister Shiyu is competing, I could go cheer you on."
"…Xiao Huan, do you hope I participate in the competition?"
Ye Shiyu looked straight at Yan Huan, tilting her head slightly, suddenly asking such a question.
"After all, aside from the finals, we've added a lot of interesting events this time. Group competitions can better reflect the school life at Lin Gate, which is quite different from the mainland."
"…"
Ye Shiyu nodded, then continued eating her meal.
Yan Huan observed Ye Shiyu, smiling slightly, but just beneath the table, out of Shiyu's awareness,
His left hand was holding his phone, his fingertips dancing rapidly across it, typing out a message, then sending it off.
At the top of the chat box, it read: "Bai Yi."
Yes, Yan Huan was also chatting with Bai Yi.
On his shoulder, Miao meowed, materializing and reading the message Bai Yi had sent,
