Shen Yuan was sitting between two girls, one sending WeChat messages, the other reading them. It was pretty obvious what they were both doing.
"Come on, I'm right in front of you. Can't you just say whatever it is to my face?"
Luo Bingying saw the WeChat message from her friend and felt she was overthinking things. There was indeed a sense of disappointment and loss compared to before, but it wasn't about liking someone or being obsessed.
She put down her phone, ready to find a topic all three could join in. After thinking for a moment, she asked, "Shen Yuan, do you still go to classes now?"
You see, they were still third-year students, having just moved into their senior year after the summer break, and some schools still had classes last semester.
So Luo Bingying was curious whether Shen Yuan, with his status, would still attend classes.
Without a second thought, Shen Yuan replied, "Yeah, I manage to juggle both classes and work."
"Huh?"
Luo Bingying was slightly surprised.