, just like in highschool romance drama.
It was exceptionally romantic.

 

But this was far from a romance drama.

 

Ruan An’an was in a state of daze.

 

What did he say? What the heck?? Hand sweat???

 

F̲u̲c̲k̲.

 

This thing I’m holding! It’s drenched! In someone else’s hand sweat?!!!

 

Ruan Anan’s brain ran over these thoughts, and immediately threw the piece of paper out as soon as she could react.

 


The “paper soaked in hand sweat” was tossed back to Gu Jue’s table again with a soft slap.

 

“…Oh my,” Ruan An’an could not help exclaiming, her eyes widened in disbelief, “What’s the matter with this classmate? How much sweat does he secrete to drench the paper?”

 

Still indifferent, Gu Jue explained, “If his sweat glands are more developed, theoretically, it is possible.”

 

“…”

 

Ruan An’an was neither interested in what message this person was trying to send her, nor did she doubt what Gu Jue had said.
All she could think of were the two words – hand sweat.

 

She glanced at her hand, “I just finished washing…”

 

“Then wash it again,” Gu Jue grabbed her schoolbag and stood up and spoke shortly, “You have to pass by the bathroom to go to the elevator anyway.”


 

Ruan An’an nodded and exited the classroom with him.

 

Ruan An’an did not think about anything else but pondered with amazement about human sweat glands.
Gu Jue’s mood improved immensely at her reaction.

 

She washed her hands in the washroom.
Gu Jue handed her the schoolbag when she came out and stated convincingly, “I’ll wash too.”

 

Ruan An’an immediately took her bag in realization, “Oh yes, you touched it too, go, go.”

 

Gu Jue went into the washroom without a trace of guilt, washed his hands, and even used some fragrant hand soap.

 

—As if he had really touched someone else’s hand sweat.

 

There were no more classes after that.
After leaving the teaching building, Gu Jue walked Ruan An’an to the entrance of the dormitory.

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