It was eight in the morning. In a classroom of Xing Xian school, Bai Chen was sitting peacefully. His eyes were fixed on the delicate back in front of him. He smiled a little.
The owner of the said back seemed to notice that someone was watching, so she turned back. She asked Bai Chen curiously, “What are you smiling at?”
“Nothing,” Bai Chen replied whilst looking at the cute doll-like face in front of him.
That girl was Li Lin. She looked curiously at Bai Chen before knitting her brows and speaking.
“Don’t forget to tell me about last night,” Li Lin said. Her face showed intense curiosity.
Bai Chen almost stopped smiling. He had just remembered he needed to explain everything to her today.
In any case, he did not worry much. Last night after he got home, he had already come up with an alternative version of the story for Li Lin.
“Sure, I won’t forget. I’ll tell you after school,” Bai Chen said before turning towards the classroom door. “The teacher is here.”