"What the hell is this?" Yu Wuxian gasped, her eyes wide as she pressed against the glass.
Beside her, Shi Xian's expression darkened as he watched the scene unfold below, his usual calm expression replaced with clear disapproval. "This is inhumane," he said quietly, his brows drawn tight.
Around them, whispers rippled through the classroom, students leaning over each other, murmuring in confusion and unease.
"What's going on…?"
"Why is he doing that…?"
"Isn't that Ming Ye…?"
As the murmurs grew, Ming Ye suddenly lifted his head.
His gaze moved through the crowd at the windows until it landed precisely on Zi Han.
He didn't look away; instead, he flashed a dark, triumphant smirk.
"Sister," he called out, his voice carrying effortlessly across the distance, "I've found the culprit."
Zi Han rubbed her temples, a feeling of deep exhaustion washing over her.
"I told him not to do anything outrageous…" she muttered under her breath.
