Shen Lang said languidly, "You jump to conclusions so easily. You'd be perfect for running a clickbait account."
Li Jiachen gave her a light punch. "I'm being serious! I really think there's something going on between you two. …Haven't you noticed it yourself? Take getting punished, for example. You used to be sent out to stand in the hall by yourself, but now the class leader is always out there with you."
He said it with such conviction that if Shen Lang weren't the one involved, she might have believed him herself.
"That's because the note we were passing was found by Chengzu."
"And you say I'm talking nonsense? Look at you!" Li Jiachen's brow furrowed, and he leaned in closer. "Then why don't you tell me—how come he doesn't pass notes with anyone else?"
"Who says he doesn't?" Shen Huoshui's long brows arched as she let out a derisive snort. "It's just that no one else responds to him. …We're seniors. Who's as bored as he is…?"
Li Jiachen gave her a long, searching look.
