The boy who had been secretly filming was about to leave when a hand landed on his shoulder.
He turned around and saw a well-behaved-looking boy, probably a junior.
Yan Wen smiled and asked, "Hey, senior, what are you... filming?"
The boy gave an awkward laugh. "N-nothing. Just documenting my life."
"Oh? You were acting so sneaky that I thought you were up to something."
"Of course not! I've still got filming to do. See you around, junior."
The boy hurried away in a panic. Xiao Qi said, "Host, I've already extracted that recording."
Yan Wen gave Xiao Qi a thumbs-up. "Great job. Now let's find Han Mo and give her the full video."
He Yaoyao had braced herself, so the fall had only twisted her ankle. It wasn't serious.
When He Yaoyao saw Yan Wen and the other two approaching, she immediately began crying pitifully. "Could you take me to the infirmary? I don't think I can get up."
Yan Wen glanced at her, then looked away. "We've got things to do. Ask your friends."
The three of them made up an excuse and left with Han Mo.
He Yaoyao slammed her hand against the floor in fury, then grimaced in pain.
The four of them went to the sports field. Yan Wen asked for Han Mo's email address and sent her the video Xiao Qi had copied.
Han Mo thanked them and was about to ask who they were when she heard a voice.
"Xiao Qi, what's the deal with that boy who was secretly filming?"
"He's a devoted admirer of He Yaoyao. A simp, in other words."
"Oh, I get it. She's playing him for a fool. So when does Han Mo find out her counselor is her biological mother?"
"That won't happen for a while yet."