He looked up to meet a pair of phoenix eyes lined with delicate eyeliner—it was the student council vice president, Lin Shan.
She held a sign-in sheet between her fingertips, a cold smirk curling her lips. "Today you’re at Exit C holding the placard. It’s a high-traffic area, perfect for someone like you who loves to show off."
Several student council members nearby let out low, derisive snickers.
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