"Really, it's not necessary, thank you," Qin Youbei refused.
After speaking, she took Lin Jiujiu's hand and they walked towards the classroom.
Zhou Xiyu felt a bit discouraged, but pursuing the person you love always requires a gradual approach. Early rejections are nothing out of the ordinary.
It wasn't even his class, but he followed them in anyway. He had wanted to sit next to Qin Youbei, but there were no seats left, so he had to sit two seats away.
Lin Jiujiu glanced to her right out of the corner of her eye and quietly tugged Qin Youbei's sleeve, "Zhou Xiyu is here too."
Qin Youbei looked helplessly and glanced at Zhou Xiyu, then said, "Let him be, just ignore him."
Lin Jiujiu continued in a low voice, "Actually, I think Zhou Xiyu is pretty good. Are you sure you won't consider it?"
"I haven't thought about it," Qin Youbei didn't want to keep talking about Zhou Xiyu and didn't want Lin Jiujiu to speak well of him on his behalf, "Be good, listen to the class."