Xu Ziyu's expression darkened, and his dark eyes grew even more intense.

He was certain that the boy was not a student at Yu Ying School; he had never seen him before. When did she meet this person?

They were chatting and laughing, as if they were already very familiar with each other.

They seemed to be doing their homework. So, when she said she didn't need him to tutor her, did she mean there was someone better to tutor her?

"Uncle Zhang, let's drive." Xu Ziyu turned his head away, his eyes cold and his slightly pursed lips betraying his displeasure.

At this moment, Luo Xikui smiled broadly because she had solved a problem.

I studied until evening before going home, and even made plans with Yuancheng to continue tomorrow.

Luo Xikui had a very fulfilling weekend.

On Monday, I got up early again to go to school and memorize the daily quota of English words.

When she looked up and saw Xu Ziyu walk into the classroom, she almost couldn't help but want to talk to him. Her mouth was halfway open when she stubbornly held back her voice.

He walked past her without even glancing at her.

She bit her lip. They hadn't spoken for three days, and he seemed oblivious. Only she was caught in the middle of her own inner turmoil.

Seeing that the two seemed to still be arguing, Xin Chun turned around and picked up the test paper again to ask questions.

Xu Ziyu remained calm and began solving the problem without saying much.

Xin Chun couldn't help but shift her gaze from the tip of the pen to his lowered face. He looked like he hadn't rested well; his eyes were a little dark, and his complexion was paler than usual.

"Is there anything else you don't understand?" Xu Ziyu asked, looking up after solving the problem.

Xin Chun shook her head. She didn't want him to think she was too stupid. She was already glad that he could occasionally find topics to talk about.

When I looked away, I saw him take out a black leather notebook and bend down as if he was writing formulas.

Xin Chun was puzzled. Didn't he never need to take notes?

It was probably made for Xiao Kui.

"Xiao Chun, I'll go get some water. Do you need my help?" Luo Xi Kui's mouth was dry from reciting, so she picked up her water glass and stood up to ask Xin Chun. Usually, she would check if Xu Zi Yu's glass was empty and go get him some water, but today she deliberately didn't look at him.

Xin Chun shook her head and continued working on her problems.

Luo Xikui took her cup and walked towards the water dispenser at the back.

Xin Chun immediately heard the seat behind her move. She glanced over and saw Xu Ziyu walking behind Luo Xikui with a cup in his hand.

Luo Xikui bent down to get water, and after she finished, she straightened up and turned around. Unexpectedly, there were people queuing behind her, and they bumped into each other. Some of the water in the cup spilled out and splashed on the people.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." she apologized as she took out a tissue to wipe the person's face, but when she looked up, she was stunned.

Xu Ziyu's nose was radiating coldness, and he looked very unhappy.

Luo Xikui looked at the back of his hand; it was so fair that even warm water could leave red marks.

She hadn't wanted to talk to him, but now she had no choice. Feeling guilty, she lowered her head and said, "I'm sorry."

Xu Ziyu lowered his eyes and handed the cup to her.

She paused slightly, looking at his empty cup. Did he mean he wanted her to get him some water?

Well, she was in the wrong after all.

She took the cup from his hand, turned around, bent down to take another cup, and handed it back to him.

Then the two walked back to their seats.

As soon as Luo Xikui sat down, she saw a pinkish-yellow envelope on the table.

She was stunned. Someone actually wrote her a love letter?