Cen Dongsheng walked at a leisurely pace.
The girl silently followed him.
Halfway through, Cen Dongsheng couldn't help but stop. He turned around to size her up.
"When are you planning to follow me?"
"I'm not following you," she said.
"Really?"
"Really."
Hearing this, Cen Dongsheng ignored her and continued walking. He went up a staircase in the academic building and arrived on the second floor.
The girl sticking behind him showed no intention of hiding her presence and followed him up.
"So this is not following, huh..."
Cen Dongsheng sighed.
He realized his premonition had come true; this strange high school girl was really latching onto him.
"Hey, what exactly are you planning to do?"
He stood at the staircase entrance, blocking her way, and deliberately frowned.
Cen Dongsheng was aware of how others perceived him. If he became serious, his stern demeanor could probably make children cry.
Although he had just helped this kid on a whim—