"It's okay, Sister Shiyu, the formal dinner is a small event, after all, by then the finals are over. Moreover, it's also the last event for my batch's student council..."
Hearing Yan Huan's voice, Ye Shiyu finally withdrew her gaze and looked back at Yan Huan.
When Yan Huan's face appeared in her view, the originally abyss-like darkness in her eyes sparkled with tiny lights,
"Mm..."
Seeing her obediently nodding slightly, Yan Huan increasingly felt that strange excitement in his heart becoming more apparent.
He forcibly suppressed that feeling, raised the materials in his hand, and said to Ye Shiyu,
"Perfect timing, I have all the materials, let's go back."
"Mm..."
Ye Shiyu nodded slightly again without any expression, but even when nodding, her eyes remained fixed on Yan Huan.
They turned around from the entrance of the principal's office and headed back to the first-year student council office, which was quite a distance.
Along the way, silence was inevitable.
