Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Lu Yichen frowned and stared at her apathetically.
He wasn’t the one who sent the ball flying to her, but his teammate. It was only because he was standing in front that he instinctively asked her if she was alright.
That teammate who had smashed the ball at her certainly understood Lu Yichen’s personality, so he quickly went up to pull up An Zhixin.
The boy said apologetically, “I’m sorry. It slipped out of my hand. You’re not hurt, are you?”
An Zhixin totally ignored him, her eyes still riveted on Lu Yichen’s face. “I… I’m a little dizzy. Can you help me to the infirmary?”
Staring at how cool he looked, An Zhixin couldn’t stop her heart from racing.
In contrast to how wild and unrestrained Yin Shaojie was, Lu Yichen was proud and aloof. He had a different kind of charm, but he was still able to charm girls like Yin Shaojie nonetheless.
An Zhixin felt that she was too lucky. This was practically a scene out of an idol drama.
Then, she heard girls exclaiming at the side.
“Oh my, Senior Yichen actually talked to her! That’s infuriating. Why is An Zhixin is so lucky to have Senior Yichen show concern for her?”
“I’m so jealous. I wish I was the one who got hit by the ball.”
An Zhixin was gleeful.
And she was even happier when Lu Yichen showed a soft smile after hearing what she said.
His cold demeanor seemed to have melted in an instant.
An Zhixin felt a sudden rush of joy, imagining how he felt toward her…
However, Lu Yichen simply went past her and called out in a gentle voice, “Xiaoxiao!”
An Zhixin was rooted to the ground, frozen.
H-he was calling Mu Xiaoxiao?
As though to deal her a second blow, Lu Yichen said, “Xiaoxiao, are you also having physical education class now?”
An Zhixin’s heart, that was only gleeful moments ago, fell apart like a smashed mirror.
It turned out that Lu Yichen knew Mu Xiaoxiao… and they even seemed to be pretty close.
So was it only because he saw Mu Xiaoxiao that he gave that smile just now?
The boy beside her saw her paleness and asked worriedly, “Junior, are you okay? You don’t have a concussion, do you? Why don’t I take you to the infirmary first?”
An Zhixin avoided his hands contemptuously and said, “No!”
I don’t want you!
She had initially thought that she would be able to have the famous Lu Yichen take her to the infirmary. Suddenly comparing this guy to Lu Yichen, she didn’t want to accept him and her attitude toward this Year Three senior worsened.
She waited for a while, thinking that Lu Yichen had just asked her if she was alright, which meant that he was concerned about her. Seeing as she wasn’t willing to head to the infirmary, he would probably come back to show concern again, right?
However, he didn’t.
Upon seeing Mu Xiaoxiao, Lu Yichen immediately went up to Mu Xiaoxiao without even saying anything to An Zhixin, as if he had completely forgotten that An Zhixin existed.
An Zhixin became impatient, so she turned back and saw that Lu Yichen had already walked far away, chatting happily with Mu Xiaoxiao, not sparing even a single glance at her.
H-how could he do this?
He had shown concern for her just now. Wasn’t taking her to the infirmary the chivalrous thing to do?
Infuriated, An Zhixin felt like a child abandoned by the world.
Why would the heavens treat her like this?
Didn’t anyone care about her?
After being hit on the head, she was a little dizzy. Just as she started walking, her body swayed unsteadily.
