"Saintly Road's Han Yi Xuan"

  "How can you be so unreasonable!" Ye Ziqing was furious and couldn't help but yell at Han Yixuan.

  "I'm just being unreasonable, what can you do about it?" Han Yi Xuan didn't deny it either, and openly acknowledged it.

  "Hmm, go if you want to go, but we need to ask our teacher for leave first." Ye Ziqing reluctantly compromised, but in her heart, she was unwilling a thousand times over.

  "Don't worry! I still know this much."

  "Well, let's hurry up and go! Try to get there and back quickly." After finishing speaking, Ye Ziqing stood up and prepared to head to the infirmary.

  "Hey, I'm a patient now! Don't you know to support me?" Han Yixuan's weak voice suddenly came from behind Ye Ziqing.

  Then Ye Ziqing subconsciously turned around, and as a result, she saw Han Yixuan weakly hanging his arm bitten by her, with a pitiful look.

  "Hey, do you have to be so dramatic?" Ye Ziqing pouted, but still obediently walked to Han Yixuan's side, took his arm and supported him as they went to the class teacher's office to ask for leave.

  All the way, Ye Ziqing was almost killed by the gaze of those girls, as if they all hated her for being close to Han Yixuan, and the sound of their discussion continued unabated.

  Ye Ziqing always kept her head down, afraid that others would see what she looked like and come to bother her.

  But Han Yixuan, on the other hand, had an attitude of not caring, allowing Ye Ziqing to lead her forward, and from time to time, she would give a shock to the girls who were stealing glances at her, making those girls scream continuously.

  "Hey, is it embarrassing for you to walk with me?" Han Yixuan asked curiously as Ye Ziqing kept her head down and didn't say a word, but in her heart, she was inexplicably burning with anger.

  "No, no!" Ye Ziqing suddenly raised her head and replied absent-mindedly.

  "Why are you always hanging your head?" Han Yi Xuan furrowed her brow, seemingly not believing Ye Zi Qing's words at all.

  "Hehe... nothing... I'm just used to it." Ye Ziqing chuckled twice and randomly found an excuse to brush it off.

  "Look into my eyes and tell me why." Han Yi Xuan suddenly grasped Ye Zi Qing's chin, forcing her to meet his gaze.