"Youyou, you're back," said Yu Zijin, eyeing Shangguan You, who approached with Gui Luo.
"Yes, I'm back," Shangguan You nodded, smiling gently at the six people in the dormitory. Ye An Ya was not in the dormitory, which Shangguan You had already figured.
"Let's go, we should head to class," Yu Zijin, unable to hide her excitement, tugged at Shangguan You's arm. At that moment, Yu Zijin truly wished she shared the same major as Shangguan You so they could chat in earnest.
"These are the notes from the past month." A voice, neither cold nor warm, spoke, and a thick notebook was thrust into Shangguan You's arms. Zhuge Yao left the dormitory without turning back.
Looking at Zhuge Yao's retreating figure, the corners of Shangguan You's mouth curled up. She faintly called out to Zhuge Yao's back.
"Thank you."
Zhuge Yao paused for a moment, then hurried away even faster.
