Had Qiao Meixia said something inherently amusing? She briefly replayed her own words in her head, but found absolutely nothing worth laughing about.
"Beauty." One of the boys finally managed to choke out through his laughter, "Brother Junjie's morning schedule does not even start until ten o'clock!"
Everyone around them nodded repeatedly in full agreement.
"Yeah!"
"He routinely skips the early morning sessions altogether."
"Oh..." Qiao Meixia simply gave a small, understanding nod.
Without uttering another word, she picked up her helmet, tucked it under her arm, and walked away toward the academic building with steady, unhurried steps.
"How rude..." Muttered the boy who had earlier declared Jiang Yanna his angel goddess, crossing his arms.
He wanted to continue complaining about her cold attitude.
