"Why did you suddenly start calling her by her nickname?" Zhu Huicang anxiously interjected.
Tao Zhijie turned around, "What's the matter, can't senior brothers and sisters call each other by nicknames? Don't you all call her by her nickname as well?"
Zhu Huicang was so flustered he was almost tongue-tied, and adjusted his glasses to look at his old classmate, Cao Yong, beside him.
Cao Yong's face was icy, not prepared to argue with this person, and his eyes clearly conveyed his unwillingness to speak a single word to him.
The atmosphere amongst the several teachers inside had previously been suffused with stiffness. Zhou Junpeng and Huang Zhilei found an excuse to slip out together.
Unable to escape, Lau Jingyun tightly held the hand of her junior sister He Xiangyu on the bed, warming each other. Xie Wanying had no idea what had happened and looked questioningly at her senior sisters: What's going on?
"Yingying."
That new senior, Senior Tao, called her again.