Although their interactions were limited, they were classmates after all—leaving it completely unchecked didn't feel right.
"Yu… Classmate Yu." Qin Huai's voice was completely hoarse as she raised her gaze to carefully examine the other person.
She didn't cry when she was bullied. She didn't cry when she was verbally insulted.
Yet this time, upon seeing Yu Zhi, upon hearing Yu Zhi's cold and detached voice, she finally couldn't hold back her tears.
She buried her head into her knees, and her tears fell endlessly, as if they were free of cost.
Yu Zhi said nothing: "..."
What was she supposed to do with this strange situation?
Yu Zhi had never encountered anything like this before. Momentarily at a loss, she chose to stay silent by the side and let the other cry it out.
After what felt like ages, Qin Huai finally lifted her head. Her swollen eyes now resembled almonds.
She wiped away her tears and slowly stood up. "Thank you, Classmate Yu."
