Li was sitting on a bench near the school. He seemed bored; as if he was waiting for someone. You were his classmate, so your first instinct was to talk to him to see what was wrong, but he had noticed you before you had a chance to react.

“I’m not lonely. I’m fine. Go away.”

He turned around, refusing to face you. He in fact wasn’t waiting for anyone, and just wanted some time alone. But since he knew how you were already, he had already predicted your thoughts.