Gu Shiting wasn't familiar with whip training, but Song Chen could find someone for him.
So he nodded: "Hmm."
Sheng Tang: "That's wonderful! Can he teach me?"
"Sure."
"When can we start?" Sheng Tang seemed a bit eager.
Gu Shiting: "I'll ask Song Chen first for when he can find such a coach, and then we can start."
Sheng Tang: "..."
He actually learned how to tease her.
Sheng Tang knocked on his head with her chopsticks.
Gu Shiting chuckled. At that moment, he was very happy.
His greatest happiness, perhaps, was like this: making some playful banter with Sheng Tang, having lunch together.
After lunch, Sheng Tang had to go back to the classroom.
But Gu Shiting pulled her hand and wouldn't let go.
He seemed very worried, worried that she would, like before, stand at the door and talk endlessly with other boys.
He really hoped that she would belong only to him.
This thought grew wildly in his mind.
