Lin Chuxia pressed her lips together, her expression somewhat cold.
Shen Ziying looked at her with some concern, "Chuxia, are you alright?"
"I'm fine, there's no need for you to worry." Lin Chuxia withdrew her gaze, letting it fall on Shen Ziying and couldn't help but chuckle, "Everyone is avoiding me, shunning me like I'm a flood or a savage beast. How come you still come over to talk to me, aren't you worried about getting implicated?"
"What is there to be afraid of! At worst, I'll just get scolded or isolated, and frankly, I don't care about them anyway," Shen Ziying said nonchalantly.
She glanced back at the rest of the people in the classroom and then leaned closer to Lin Chuxia, swallowing nervously before lowering her voice, "Chuxia, tell me the truth, is that… is what they're saying online true? Is Mr. Wealthy really with you?"
Du Yong, who had just approached them, instantly stopped in his tracks.
