"Why do you always have to ask whether it's true? I've never lied to anyone. Have you ever seen me lie?" Chen Fan said with a smile.
Fukiyose Seiri thought about it and realized that Chen Fan really had never deceived anyone. Despite being a Level 5 esper, he never put on airs in class and got along with everyone, making people unconsciously forget that he was a Level 5 esper—and not an ordinary one, but the Number One. Though sometimes he was lecherous and stared at her chest, plenty of people stared at her chest. Almost every boy did.
What had she been feeling so awkward about all this time? Fukiyose Seiri suddenly did not know what to say. Did she care about Chen Fan's opinion? Was she dissatisfied with those girls giving Chen Fan love letters? The thought suddenly crossed her mind, and she immediately shook her head hard. No, no. She would never like a guy like Chen Fan.
"If you feel sorry for me, then get good results at the Daihasei Festival."
"Understood!" Chen Fan immediately gave a salute, making Fukiyose Seiri laugh.
At that moment, the two of them looked up and saw that the students gathered around the podium had stopped discussing. The room was silent as everyone stared at Chen Fan and Fukiyose Seiri. Seeing the entire class looking at her, Fukiyose Seiri, who usually never cared about such details, hurriedly restrained her smile, her face turning slightly red.
Before long, the front of the classroom exploded with chatter. "Fukiyose actually smiled! Am I seeing things?"
"As expected of Chen Fan, the love guru! He even made the 'Iron Wall Woman' smile, meow!"
"Damn it!"
"Curse you, normie!"
"While we were discussing things, he actually won over the girl with the biggest chest