Wei Anning took a few steps and felt someone was staring at her from behind. She turned around to look, but the school's tree-lined path was empty, with no one in sight. She frowned, wondering if it was all in her head.
"What are you looking at?"
Jiang Yang saw her pause and stopped as well.
Wei Anning shook her head, "Nothing, it's just that I've been feeling like someone's been watching me lately, but it must be my imagination. Let's go."
Hearing her say that, a flicker of unease crossed Jiang Yang's handsome face. He scratched his head, "You must be overthinking it; who would always be watching you for no reason?"
"Maybe," Wei Anning turned around and slowly walked towards the academic building.
Jiang Yang paused in his steps before hurrying to catch up with her.
Wei Anning felt anxious all day because every encounter with Leng Yanbo triggered a butterfly effect, as if he were the disaster star in her life.