Nan Hong - Chapter 21
Just as Sang Yan finished speaking, the class bell rang. The sound was practically liberation. The bespectacled boy exhaled in relief and stammered an apology. Sang Yan didn’t press further—just gave him a glance before returning to his seat. The crowd that had gathered slowly dispersed. For a moment, the classroom fell into a hush before the teacher’s arrival—an unusual kind of silence. Wen Yifan pulled her textbook from the drawer, flipped to the day’s lesson, but her thoughts strayed back to what had just happened. Remembering yesterday’s encounter with Sang Yan and his friends in the cafeteria, she pieced things together bit by bit. So everyone thought she had two-timed Sang Yan and gotten together with Xiang Lang . Her pen paused mid-line. No wonder someone had called her disgusting. She glanced in Sang Yan’s direction. His height had relegated him to the last row of the first column, far from her seat. At the moment, he was bent over a book, his expression unrea...
