Sheng Tang took out the paper and glanced at it, then looked at Han Xiaozheng suspiciously.
With a belly full of doubts, she stuffed the paper back into her pocket.
Everyone saw her move.
"What is she doing?"
"What's that piece of paper?"
Everyone's curiosity was piqued.
Han Xiaozheng's heart skipped a beat. Then he remembered, he had burned that piece of paper with his own hands; there's no way it could have ended up with Sheng Tang. He breathed a slight sigh of relief.
He wasn't scared.
"What's that?" Li Zhu asked, speaking up for everyone's curiosity.
Everyone turned to look at Sheng Tang.
Mrs. Han also felt something was amiss and asked, "Student, what did you take out? Is it related to this matter?"
Sheng Tang felt a bit troubled.
She took the paper out again but didn't unfold it.
