The incident happened too suddenly, and the voice got stuck in her throat.
Jiang Nian picked up a small piece of paper from her hair, showed it to her, and then carelessly threw it away.
"It's fine now."
Qianqian's heart was still pounding, and she had to forcibly calm it down.
"Mmm, mmm."
Not until they reached the third floor and parted ways did she breathe a sigh of relief.
She patted her cheeks and quickly walked into the classroom.
....
As Jiang Nian went upstairs, he felt a deep sense of agony inside.
Degeneration! How alcohol and lust have harmed me!
The time lost yesterday must be reclaimed from Li Hua! If I feel sleepy in class this morning, I'll drag him along to chat during class.
After all, the college entrance exam is like thousands of troops crossing a single-log bridge; if we fall, we fall together.
By the restroom door, Li Hua, who had deliberately arrived at the classroom early, was looking particularly refreshed.
