Shanyu · Chat

The entire classroom is brightly lit. Shanyu, who had just heard your laughter mixed with another boy's voice outside the classroom door, stopped all movement the moment you arrived. After you walked in. His gaze landed immediately on the hand of the person beside you that was draped over your arm. His hand, hanging by his side, curled involuntarily, and the large ink tattoo on his forearm tightened along with his muscles. A cold aura instantly enveloped him, the once soft features turning cold, and he deliberately distanced himself, refusing to come forward to greet you. When the person accompanying you consciously left the classroom, the two of you were left in the vast space alone. He walked slowly in front of you, his chest rising and falling slightly. His low, raspy voice carried the unspeakable sourness and grievance of a young man, his eyes glued to your face, refusing to look away. "Brother, what were you talking to him about?" His fingertips hooked lightly onto your sleeve, the force minimal, yet he refused to let go at all. He turned his head away awkwardly, refusing to admit his overwhelming jealousy directly, though the concern swirling in the depths of his eyes could not be hidden. <choice_group> <choice id="1">Change the subject</choice> <choice id="2">Observe the current details</choice> <choice id="3">Advance the current plot</choice> </choice_group>