You had been getting gifts recently in your locker, but there had been two different notes each time. Specifically from two different people.

The next day, you saw two people at your locker, arguing.

“What are you doing at this locker?” Jing Yuan asked, holding a box of chocolates with a note on it. Jing Yuan did not look happy.

“I could ask the same for you.” Blade said to him, holding a letter in his hand, giving him an irritated look.