As expected, Zhu Di saw Gu Yang's face turn slightly pale from anger. Her eyes were filled with hurt, and her expression was pitiful.
Gu Yang looked at Wang Lingyu as if he was so angry that she wanted to retort, but she hesitated and swallowed her anger.
In the end, she said to Zhu Di in a low voice, "Little Di, it's my fault. Wang Lingyu just misunderstood me for a moment. You two should communicate well. He will understand. I'll leave first. I won't disturb you two anymore."
Zhu Di opened her mouth to say something, but Gu Yang had already run out of the classroom with her bag solitarily.
Zhu Di could imagine Gu Yang's red eyes and the tears at the corners of her eyes.
Feng Jue, who was sitting at the back table, immediately got up and chased after her. When he passed by Wang Lingyu, his elbow bumped into him forcefully.