Chapter 713: 713. Chapter 713 Class Monitor's Confession 13

713. Chapter 713 Class Monitor's Confession 13

I glanced at the Class Monitor again; it seemed the Class Monitor was just the same, nothing unusual.

However, seeing the Class Monitor's expression, my heart also eased a little; if the Class Monitor could stay so calm, then there probably wasn't anything special going on, or maybe there really was something important.

I let out a long breath, smiled at the Class Monitor, and said, "Zhong An, if there's anything, just say it. If not, we'll be leaving first."

But I never expected the Class Monitor to give me an ambiguous smile, smiling in a way that made me want to curse.

How did the Class Monitor become like this? I don't know what those fujoshi said to the Class Monitor after I left last night.

The Class Monitor used to be so pure-hearted; how did they end up like this today?

Right in front of Shangguan Yun, they actually gave me an ambiguous smile; I really can't bear it.

I didn't dare look at Shangguan Yun's expression; I guess Shangguan Yun must be so angry their qi and blood are about to burst.

I gradually felt Shangguan Yun's grip on my hand tightening, as if they wanted to crush my hand.

It really hurts, it really hurts...

But at this moment I couldn't cry out, as if many people were watching us.

I really just want to dig a hole and bury myself forever, never to come out.

I really can't understand why it's always on the school Caochang, and moreover during that golden time period...

I really don't know what Shangguan Yun is trying to do; they keep squeezing my hand tighter and tighter, making my brows furrow from the pain, it really hurts.

I felt sweat seeping from my forehead; this is from pain, not heat...

But I still didn't make a sound; I guess my hand must be bruised.

At that moment, the Class Monitor grabbed my other hand; as soon as they did, Shangguan Yun immediately snatched it back, gripping it hard, hard, not gentle at all.

My hand felt another wave of pain, but it's okay; when Shangguan Yun snatched that hand away, they had already released the hand they had been gripping so tightly.

I let out a slight sigh of relief; if Shangguan Yun kept squeezing like that, I worried my hand would constantly become disabled.