"Shen Qiang senpai!" Ye Xiaolei, her pretty face reddened like a piece of red cloth, stood up nervously.
She quickly grabbed a tissue and rushed to Shen Qiang's side, using it to wipe his shirt. Shen Qiang looked at Ye Xiaolei in surprise, his body stiffening.
In fact, Ye Xiaolei was very pretty, very beautiful. In terms of figure and appearance, she was not inferior to the school flower Miao Xiaoxia, nor to Bai Jiao. She was even superior to Xiu Ju, Lv Shuyao, and Xin Xiaoting. But Shen Qiang had never paid much attention to her.
After all, she was beautiful, but her personality never really caught Shen Qiang's interest.
Because every time she saw Shen Qiang, she would become extremely shy, unable to do anything properly, too scared to speak, just like a little girl from the neighborhood.
So Shen Qiang never had any thoughts about her.