"She said her name was Wen Shouyi." Gu Nianzhi scrutinized He Zhichu's expression— he appeared to be calm, but she could see the stiffness in his shoulders. She laughed lightly and said, "Professor He, maybe she did it for my good own? Please don't be upset."
She paused, her voice tinged with sarcasm. "Or maybe, she knew that I'm the type who can't stand to be goaded, so she prodded me at the last moment to encourage me to perform better in the interview. See, didn't I do well today? You'll still be sending me the letter of acceptance, right?"
He Zhichu tidied the file, unperturbed. He stood up and glanced at Gu Nianzhi. "You are quite eloquent. Keep it up and work hard to be a successful barrister."
