The next morning, Qingran went downstairs with dark circles under her eyes.
Xie Ying'an, who just returned from his morning run, was taken aback when he saw Qingran's dark circles.
"Didn't sleep well?" he asked as he wiped the sweat off his forehead.
Qingran shook her head, pulled out a chair, and sat down at the dining table: "No, my older cousin chatted with me last night, and we talked quite late."
Especially when they were talking about sizes, and suddenly the topic switched to the new transfer student, Qingran started to seriously wonder if her cousin's initial purpose was to talk about the transfer student.
Without any other concerns, Xie Ying'an felt at ease and went upstairs to wash up and change clothes.
The two of them have been going to school together so frequently that everyone has become indifferent to it. Now, with the heavy academic pressure, there isn't much noise about Qingran and Xie Ying'an on the school forum anymore.
