C307 A Fugitive

The morning's lesson, with Ye Feng studying hard, quickly ended. Between Ye Feng and Ye Lingyao, the two of them did not say a single word. The air was filled with a special atmosphere.

Noon, school started ringing. Ye Feng stretched lazily, packed his stuff, and was about to leave his seat.

"Ye Feng, wait a moment."

Ye Yingyao, who hadn't said a word for the entire morning