"Who said I had a break-up?" Shanshan felt surprised, her gaze piercingly turned to her roommate Panpan, whose sleep was completely disturbed by her, as she climbed up and said, "The whole N School almost knows about your break-up with Senior Yang. It's so strange. When you two were together, no one knew about it, but now that you've broken up, the news spread like wildfire."
"..." Shanshan also sat up, propped a pillow behind her, and smiled bitterly to herself. In fact, she and Yang Xiaobei were not really together; it didn't even last twenty days.
"Shanshan," Panpan, hugging a large gangster rabbit plushie at the edge of the bed, already wide awake and suddenly very interested in their affairs, asked, "Why did you break up with Senior Yang? I heard he was begging you desperately not to leave him. Yet you still heartlessly decided to break up. What's the real reason? He is so outstanding, young and promising, smart and capable, and he's incredibly handsome too."
