Jiang Sifan noticed Wen Wan was asking a lot of questions about Huang Hui, which he found a little strange. "What's up, Wen Wan? Why do you keep asking about my ex-girlfriend today?"
"N-nothing's wrong." Wen Wan grew flustered, her face instantly turning red.
A moment ago, Jiang Sifan might not have caught on, but now he understood everything.
He tested the waters, "Are you sure there's nothing you need to tell me? Nothing you're hiding?"
"No..." Wen Wan was a terrible liar. She lowered her head as she spoke, her voice losing its conviction.
Jiang Sifan pressed on. "Did Huang Hui come looking for you?"
"I..." Wen Wan didn't know how to answer.
Just then, Jiang Sifan pulled the car to the side of the road. He turned to look at her and said, "If she contacts you again, you have to tell me. I don't want you keeping this from me."
Wen Wan hesitated for a moment before finally confessing. "Class President, she did come to me."
"What did she want?" Jiang Sifan asked.
