"Huh? We're just classmates," Shen Ye hastily said.
"Classmates? Hmph."
"That's all we are. You're acting so strange today. What's going on?"
"Look at this-honestly, even Song Qingyun's business hasn't caused as much of a stir at the Three Great Universities as you two have."
Several photographs appeared on the card.
There was Shen Ye, raising a bouquet of roses and presenting it to Nangong Sirui.
In the second photograph, Nangong Sirui accepted the flowers with both hands, both of them looking delighted.
In the third, Nangong Sirui lowered his head to sniff the roses while Shen Ye watched him expectantly.
In the fourth, the two smiled at each other.
Shen Ye pressed a hand to his forehead and groaned:
"You people are such gossips... It's nothing like that."
"Then what is it?" Xiao Mengyu's voice was stiff, as though she didn't believe a word of it.
After all, the evidence was overwhelming!
Shen Ye painstakingly explained the whole story before Xiao Mengyu's voice gradually regained its liveliness.
On the card, she also put away her sword and turned her face away, looking a little embarrassed.
"Everyone's gathering on the athletic field at eight today. Remember not to be late."
Xiao Mengyu reminded him.
"I saw the notice. We're not hugging pillars again, are we?" Shen Ye asked.
"Of course not! The instructors are choosing students!"
"Instructors?"
Shen Ye suddenly remembered that, besides obtaining a "name" last night, being chosen by an instructor had been even more important.
"Yes. The instructors will pick the outstanding performers and take them off the field. I'm a little nervous myself. I don't know if any instructor will want me," Xiao Mengyu said.
"...Did you obtain a 'name' last night?" Shen Ye asked cautiously.
"No." Xiao Mengyu sounded a little dejected.
"No way," Shen