Qin Huai paused for a few seconds. "I don't have him as a WeChat contact, so I could only pass a note."
Even though Class Seven had a group chat, aside from the teacher and the class monitor, she hadn't added anyone else.
Yu Zhi softly acknowledged, then handed the note back to her.
Seeing her display no reaction whatsoever—not even asking a single question—Qin Huai could barely hold it in anymore.
She stealthily pointed in Lu Li's direction. "Now, do you believe he likes you?"
Yu Zhi pondered for a moment before delivering an utterly speechless response: "And what about it?"
Qin Huai: "..."
How was she supposed to respond to that?
Qin Huai pressed her lips together, fumbling for words, but when the teacher shot her a death glare, she quickly shifted back and fixed her gaze on the podium, not daring to speak again.
As soon as the bell rang, Lu Li strode straight to the back row, stopping in front of Yu Zhi's desk.
