"...Is there really such a thing."
Zhou Fu wasn't too surprised, but her tone wasn't particularly relaxed, with a hint of hesitation.
Hearing this, He Sijiao slammed the table and stood up: "But afterward, you—"
"Shut up, shrew." Chen Yuan hurriedly interrupted, continuing to speak, "Later, when I got to school, I saw that she had some dirt on her, and I reminded her to brush it off. But she couldn't reach it, so I helped her brush it off..."
"Yeah, if I hadn't seen it, he definitely wouldn't have said anything!" He Sijiao pointed at Chen Yuan, looking at Zhou Fu, and insisted.
"I didn't do anything wrong... Why would I be afraid to say it?" Chen Yuan confronted He Sijiao, not backing down at all...
Well, maybe a little.
"..." Zhou Fu understood, looking at the two who were bickering, then asked in a slightly unhappy whisper, "Helping someone isn't a problem... but why walk with her?"
