But there wasn't a definitive explanation. It's unclear who suggested it, but it might have been Mr. Yan, whom Xie Xiaoran met by chance when she won an award before.
After all, in the eyes of artists like them, a genius is very precious.
Once this explanation came out, most people accepted it, as it was the most reasonable explanation.
As for Xie Xiaoran herself, she seemed completely unaffected. She still attended her part-time job and classes as usual.
Zhang Ziyu received her notice a week later, marked with a demerit and put on probation.
When Sheng Yanxiao learned of this result from Su Weiyi, his face instantly darkened, clearly displeased. Su Weiyi tugged at his sleeve: "That's enough."
Looking at the pale fingers pinching his sleeve, Sheng Yanxiao grasped them back, pulling her into his embrace with a tug: "Wronged you."
Su Weiyi shook her head, not feeling wronged at all, because with you, no grievance feels like a grievance anymore.
