In a flash, Shen Xiche realized something. Could this be Qi Yang, the boy who had gotten Luoluo covered in blood a couple of days ago?
After hearing about Qi Yang from Zhao Huizhen that day, he had used dropping Luoluo off at school as an excuse to get a look at him. But he hadn't seen the boy for two or three days straight. He never expected to run into him here.
That had been easy.
Shen Xiche studied him without letting it show. He was Luolo's deskmate, and she had bandaged his wound. The two of them clearly weren't strangers. But the boy had some psychological issues and had stabbed someone with a bottle. That temperament was cause for concern.
And who was that bouquet in his hands for?
Just then, cheers erupted nearby.
"That's Chen Jiashu from Rocket Class! Ahhh! He's so handsome!"
"Who's the guy at the Drum Kit? He's really handsome too!"
"The girl playing guitar is so cute."
"How did I never know Rocket Class had so many good-looking people?"
Shen Xiche looked up. Onstage, Shen Luoluo wore an all-black dance outfit. Her fitted, long-sleeved crop top revealed a slender waist he could have circled with one hand.
The upper half of her hair was tied in a high ponytail, while several braids fell loosely over her shoulders. Her makeup was immaculate.
It was Shen Xiche's first time seeing his sister dressed like this. She was beautiful and somehow looked cool, too. The others beside her looked great as well. All of them were good-looking enough to debut as a group.
The music started. Drums and bass thundered through the auditorium, setting the whole place alight. The crowd joined in with the pounding beat.
At the same time, Shen Xiche noticed the boy in