After working at the Heavenly Sword Bureau until late into the night, Wang Lan was relieved that the next day was Sunday, so he didn't have to worry about dozing off in class.
By the end of the weekend, the case at the Heavenly Sword Bureau was essentially closed.
Wang Lan composed himself once more, returning to the monotonous yet fulfilling rhythm of his end-of-term sprint in studies.
"Sigh... Such a nice girl, how did she end up like this?"
At noon, on the rooftop, Xu Xiangwen suddenly blurted out without any preamble.
"Who are you talking about?" Wang Lan carefully flipped the steak in front of him, brushing it with olive oil.
"Who else? Our Class Monitor Xie, of course. In just this short month, Class Monitor Xie has undergone a complete transformation. How come we never noticed before that she was actually this beautiful?"
"What exactly do you mean?" Wang Lan asked, puzzled. "Does becoming more beautiful have anything to do with a downfall?"
