Yan Rusheng always felt that Wen Xuxu must have pandered to the teachers. That was why they all adored her so much. Hence, the reason why he despised her.
In fact, every single teacher in the school liked her.
"Yan Rusheng. How can I not remember you?" Teacher Zhao glanced at Yan Rusheng. "I always read news about you two."
Xuxu was slightly awkward when he mentioned the news. In the last year, they indeed had appeared on the news on a regular basis.
"Xuxu, I've told you, right? If my father saw you, he would be delighted and excited."
Zhao Zheng had foreseen that Yan Rusheng was trying to interject, so he hastily cut him across.
He deliberately mentioned that his father would be delighted to see Wen Xuxu and left his name out. His intention was obvious.
Yan Rusheng could tell, and he quietly smiled.
