Li Xueyan clutched her sleeve and looked at An Ran, "An Ran, I'm sorry."
She had already apologized so sincerely; surely she wouldn't have to stand as punishment, right?
Chi Cheng lowered his eyes, opened the textbook, "Leave."
This was unlike his usual graceful demeanor; he left Li Xueyan with no face whatsoever.
Li Xueyan wiped away her tears and had no choice but to walk out of the classroom in humiliation under the gaze of the whole class.
And An Ran, still stood at the corner of the lectern, not knowing what to do.
"Class has started, please, An Ran, go back to your seat."
The polite remark made An Ran's heart even more conflicted.
She silently returned to her seat.
This was Chi Cheng's last class to teach; the girls in the class had their eyes unashamedly fixed on Chi Cheng.
But An Ran never lifted her head to look at him, keeping her eyes on the textbook the whole time.
Finally, class was dismissed.
