Wang Dong'er froze, subconsciously clutching the corner of her clothes.
She truly did not know the Tang Sect's current situation. From only scattered information in the diary, she knew that Tang Ya was now the sect master, and that there was a Bei Bei who had grown up with Tang Ya. Nominally, he was a disciple of the Tang Sect. Beyond that, she knew nothing.
Lin Ye took in her brief lapse without missing a thing and immediately curled his lip. He understood perfectly well.
She really had been affected by the spiritual imprint Tang San had left behind. Otherwise, why would she suddenly care about the Tang Sect for no reason?
And yet, she did not even know the Tang Sect's most basic circumstances.
Wang Dong'er instantly came back to her senses. Afraid Lin Ye might spot some flaw in her strange reaction, she quickly wiped the dazed look from her face, lifted her chin slightly, and put on her usual proud and tsundere expression.
She rolled her eyes at Lin Ye, her tone carrying a touch of temper. "So what if I don't know? I was just asking casually. Is that not allowed?"
Lin Ye could not help but smile at that and said nothing more.
That was more like it. Only after spending time with her had he realized that Wang Dong'er's tsundere attitude was just a shell she put on. This stubborn refusal to admit anything was what truly exposed the little temper hidden in her bones.
Just as he was about to tease Wang Dong'er some more, a burst of noisy shouting suddenly came from the distance.
Right afterward, groups of students came rushing toward the freshman dormitories in a swarm, each of them wearing the excited expression of someone eager to watch a spectacle.