Since Gu Chengyu entered, Ma Junhui had been watching him intently. Hearing Gu was given extra tasks, he bit his lip in frustration. He wasn't as foolish as Wang Qikai; wasn't this a sign the teacher favored Gu's performance even more?
You Siyuan also shook his head. Wang Qikai was so simple-minded, no wonder his father wouldn't allow him to befriend him. Isn't it said that proximity to cinnabar makes one red, and proximity to ink makes one black?
