( ) What happened in Chapter 1097? Wang Shiyu felt quite embarrassed, and a subtle sense of sweetness stirred in her heart. Regardless, she now felt a certain balance—though it was a bit awkwardly achieved. It clearly proved that she still held strong appeal for Lu Yun; otherwise, how could it have happened so suddenly, just in an instant, that the previously soft and hesitant parts of her now became firm and confident? She remained slumped over her desk until the teacher entered the classroom, then, her cheeks flushed, sat up straight, pretending to be reading from her textbook while her eyes kept glancing at Lu Yun beside her. Though the moment left her deeply shy, her body felt as though electrified, with an indescribable sensation rising from within and gradually spreading throughout her entire being! * Wang Shiyu’s bashful expression was perfectly captured in Lu Yun’s gaze. Beyond that, merely the rosy hue of her cheeks was already incredibly alluring under his steady, intense stare. Suddenly, Wang Shiyu realized that something was flowing again from below—though not much, the warm, pleasant sensation was clearly felt. Damn it, why was this happening again? In her mind, she felt frustrated and embarrassed. Her body unconsciously shifted and twisted slightly as it responded to the subtle changes. During the class, when Lu Yun had been taking advantage of her, a small stream of saliva had already begun to flow from her lower body. Originally, she had intended to change into fresh underpants in the dormitory, but unexpectedly, she had ended up being constantly pursued by Wang Dabao, who had now become her junior. To her dismay, after class, when she had gone to the dorm to replace her now dry underpants, Wang Dabao had followed her like a shadow, never leaving her side. As a result, her movements through the campus had drawn countless curious glances. Now truly trapped, Wang Shiyu had experienced the full weight of her discomfort, yet she couldn’t bring herself to express it. Despite several warnings Lu Yun suddenly spoke up. Wang Shiyu immediately shook her head, blushing and scolded, "I'm fine. Just go on playing your game!" "How am I supposed to play my game? You've already made me lift my head. You can't just let me handle it on my own during class, can you? Lu Yun decided to launch an attack. He hadn't originally intended to tease her, but Wang Shiyu—somehow, as if she'd taken a wrong medicine or lost her usual sense—hadn't found any reason to complain. Instead, she was the one making things difficult for him. Lu Yun resolved to make tangible progress with Wang Shiyu during this class. *Wang Shiyu, hearing Lu Yun's so direct and candid words, her face turned even hotter, glowing like the evening sunset, vibrant and enchanting. Her own flame was ignited, yet she ended up letting it fade away. Such a wonderful opportunity happening with Lu Yun—how could that be anything but normal?* "Shiyu, I can manage my own game, but you have to tell me—how exactly did I manage to get you involved?" "Lu Yun asked. At the same time, as Lu Yun spoke, his eyes glanced toward Wang Dabao several times. He noticed that Wang Dabao kept glancing at his and Wang Shiyu's seats from time to time. Of course, Lu Yun didn't think Wang Dabao was checking on him—after all, he's a straight man, not into anything romantic. The only explanation left was that Wang Dabao had been paying close attention to Wang Shiyu. "Wang Shiyu, I've already told you—there's nothing wrong. Just now, I clearly said I'm willing. It's not working!" Wang Shiyu was troubled about Wang Dabao's persistent behavior. Suddenly, upon hearing Lu Yun reiterate his question, she snapped, sounding impatient. Lu Yun nodded, a smile playing on his face—remembering the moment he had gently pressed his lower body against Wang Shiyu's back. With a mischievous glint, he said, "Then, since it's still the same, we'll have to go through the same routine once again." On hearing this, Wang Shiyu was startled, her face changing several times. She hurried to object, "No Could it be that Wang Dapao, this solid-minded fellow, has caught Wang Shiyu off guard again? Lu Yun carefully pondered, observed the nuances of their interactions, and gradually deduced that there must be something going on between Wang Dapao and Wang Shiyu. Yet she never expected that it was precisely during his classroom interactions with Wang Shiyu—when he inadvertently allowed Wang Dapao to watch everything unfold. As Lu Yun pressed her questions, Wang Shiyu grew increasingly uneasy, her breath growing shallow, until she began to feel as though she couldn’t catch her breath anymore. "Shiyu, has Wang Dapao been bothering you?" Lu Yun opened his mouth to ask. Wang Shiyu was startled, instinctively wanting to nod, but then remembering her promise with Wang Dabao, immediately shook her head: "No, don't bother yourself. Besides, my affairs don't need you getting involved." The first part sounded quite polite, but the second carried a clear hint of annoyance toward Lu Yun for being overly involved. Yet, Lu Yun sensed something in Wang Shiyu's second statement. Watching the way her gaze drifted uncertainly toward him, he confirmed his own intuition. "Just tell me when you have something. After all, I'm your classmate, aren't I? So why do you find me so difficult to tolerate?" Lu Yun spoke calmly, precisely so that Wang Shiyu would be able to reveal the truth. Wang Shiyu lowered her head and said softly, "I'm not particularly dislikes you. It's just that sometimes you're so intense—when you speak to me, or the things you do—toward a girl like me, they feel overly dramatic." Hearing this, Lu Yun felt a surge of satisfaction. With this statement, he now had a clear benchmark for his next steps. Nodding, Lu Yun smiled and said, "Then, if there are things you'd rather not tell me, I won't press you—let's just focus on class." Immediately after, he took up his textbook and listened attentively. Wang Shiyu was momentarily stunned. Seeing Lu Yun truly no longer speaking to her, she sighed gently and began to listen as well—yet her mind was flooded with a thousand thoughts, making it impossible for her to settle down. By the time class ended, recalling Wang Dabao's persistent, sticky presence always clinging to her side, she abandoned any intention of relaxing and sat listlessly in her seat. As expected, Wang Dabao also remained inside the classroom. As Liang Hongyu looked at Lu Yun with a look of confusion and asked, "Lu Yun, smiled slightly, "Little Zhuo, how is Yingyan getting along with you all?" "Heard this, Liang Hongyu instantly understood, covered her mouth and smiled softly, saying, 'It's all right. What kind of girl is Feiyan—you don't know her yourself? Just relax. She gets along very well with me and Xiao Ying. The only thing is, I'm still not sure when you'll finally 'catch' her.' Pausing a moment, she added, 'Lu Yun, you mustn't rush. This won't work if you force her into things she doesn't like.'