Monday morning's self-study session was noisy with a cacophony of voices, mostly from the girls.
Jiang Ning tuned in and quickly figured out what the female students were discussing.
A girl who boarded at the school had lost her clothes, probably stolen—conversations of that sort.
Yep, those kind of personal garments.
Jiang Ning instinctively glanced at Dan Xiao, who sat upright at his desk. Jiang Ning wasn't sure if it was him, but he remembered Dan Xiao didn't seem to do that sort of thing.
As more girls arrived in class, the topic grew more heated, and the chatter reached the back rows.
Dan Xiao sat there, listening to the girls, looking puzzled—someone was stealing girls' clothing? That's just tasteless.
He wouldn't do such a thing; he might steal stuff, but he had a code—only things that were easy to dispose of. Girls' clothing was too troublesome; he wouldn't bother.