Qin Jiao smiled and said, "Why, thank you for the compliment. We'll certainly do our best. But you should be careful, Classmate Lin. You already fell out of the top fifty this time. Next time, don't let yourself slip out of the top one hundred."
"I would never!"
"You can't be so sure. After all, puppy love can make your grades slip," Qin Jiao said, her smile the picture of sincerity. "I'm only saying this for your own good, Classmate Lin."
Lin Nian's smile faltered. A sudden thought seemed to strike her, and she asked warily, "Qin Jiao, are you jealous of me?"
'Lin Nian remembered that in this book, Chen Feng was the male lead, and Qin Jiao was the female lead.'
'If Qin Jiao was still hung up on Chen Feng...'
Qin Jiao knew what she was thinking and was about to say something ambiguous to make her paranoid when she suddenly heard the person beside her speak up. "Qin Jiao has no need to be jealous of you."
