He excluded his own guess.
Thinking that he had lost to a big shot, rather than a good-for-nothing like Ji You, Yue Qiyuan instantly felt as if clouds had parted and the sky had cleared, and when he looked around, he felt that even the air and the scenery around him were beginning to beautify.
Yue Qiyuan cast a sidelong glance at Ji You, said nothing more, and left with his nose in the air.
Ji You: "..."
What the hell?
Has this guy taken the wrong medication?
Or what?
Why is his mood changing like the weather?
Forget it.
Ji You wasn't in the mood to care about Yue Qiyuan's psychological changes or to analyze the reasons behind his mood swings; after tossing his meal tray into the recycling bin, Ji You didn't rush back to his dorm but instead found a new seat to sit down and quietly waited for Senior Shi Ya to get off work.
It was already very fast.