As soon as he mentioned Nathalie's name, the atmosphere became even stranger than before; no one spoke, all observing Ghania's reaction.
Ghania looked down on the tea here and was unwilling to drink it.
Now, she picked up her cup and took a sip as if to cover up, tucking her hair behind her ear. Her expression seemed calm, as if he had only mentioned a name of no significance.
Olivia reacted the fastest, snapping back to reality. She immediately snorted, "Ferdinand, why are you bringing her up? It's such a downer. We were all happily welcoming Ghania back, and you have to mention a name that makes us all unhappy."
The boy called Ferdinand was also from Class B, known as the class clown with average grades. He had pursued Ghania at the beginning of school and had always been smitten with her, still liking her to this day.
He leaned back carelessly in his chair, resting his hand on the top, and said, "I'm not doing anything, just thought I'd ask."