About a minute later, Fang Li's figure appeared soundlessly outside School Garden like a mirage, slipping into the crowd.
No one noticed that a person had suddenly appeared among them.
The instant he appeared, Fang Li blended into the crowd with perfect naturalness, slowly walking forward as though he had been there from the beginning.
Before long, the people around him would probably realize that The Seventh, who had been in the spotlight recently, was right beside them.
But Fang Li paid them no mind.
With steps that felt somewhat dreamlike, Fang Li kept replaying the scene from earlier in his mind.
As he recalled that heart-pounding sight, only one thought remained in his heart.
That was real, right?
If Shokuhou Misaki learned of that thought, she would definitely go berserk, just as she had when her confession was rejected a year ago.
If it was not real, could it have been fake?
Still, Fang Li really had doubted whether it was real before.
After all, it had clearly only been that size a year ago...
Of this, Fang Li was absolutely certain.
A year ago, Shokuhou Misaki's figure had truly been nothing special.
Do not forget that, back then, Fang Li had personally stripped Shokuhou Misaki naked to check whether someone had tampered with her.
So, Fang Li had already seen Shokuhou Misaki completely naked a year ago.
Now, after a year had passed, Fang Li saw Shokuhou Misaki naked again, but the visual impact was entirely different.
Under these circumstances, Fang Li could only say...
She grew up, that girl...
The fact that Fang Li had gone so far as to say that was enough to show just how great Shokuhou Misaki's change had been.
It was so great that even Fang Li's heart had begun to stir.