Fearful that Xiao Shiyao had been waiting outside for too long, he quickened his steps as he walked out.
Xu Haoyang hurried out of the classroom, only to find that the beloved figure he longed for was not there. "It's not Yaoyao." Disappointment was evident on Xu Haoyang's face.
As Xu Haoyang was pondering who could be looking for him if it wasn't Xiao Shiyao, he heard someone calling his name: "Xu Haoyang."
Xu Haoyang looked in the direction of the voice, only to see a completely unfamiliar face. "Yes, I am. Who might you be?"
While Xu Haoyang sized up Zhao Chen, Zhao Chen also scrutinized Xu Haoyang up and down. He didn't answer Xu Haoyang's question, but after the inspection, he retracted his gaze and said indifferently, "So it's just you. I really don't know what Yaoyao sees in you."
