Jasmine Yale held a stack of interview materials as she walked out of Jingcheng University.
The interview scores were announced on the spot, and she unsurprisingly took the top spot in the examination hall.
The examiners praised her but also gave a suggestion that she needed more confidence.
She knew that her inferiority complex was deeply ingrained over the years, and she was not in a hurry to change it right away. Once abroad, she would have more time and space of her own.
Jasmine held an umbrella in one hand and her materials in the other.
Today, her mood was very good.
The air was filled with the scent of flowers and a crisp freshness, the sky was a clear blue, cloudless.
"Miss Jasmine Yale, please wait," suddenly, a woman's voice came from behind her.
Jasmine was startled and stopped.
Was she calling her?
Jasmine turned around, squinting in search of the source of the voice against the sunlight.
