Han Luo thought of something and said, "You are going to Oxford University, aren't you?"
Mo Yuan slightly nodded.
"That's what we have all planned. Didn't you submit your application?"
Han Luo skipped two grades just so she could enter university. She even took the entrance exam and passed.
"I did but I don't want to study there."
"Won't you study Business Administration?"
"What if I don't study Business?"
"What do you want to study then?"
"How about I study dancing? I want to go to a dancing school."
"Sure. Why not?"
Mo Yuan had no problem with it. Rather, he liked to see her on the stage. He always thought she belonged there.
Han Luo put down the mug and touched his sleeve.
"I've something else I want to tell you. About my next plan. I know I don't need your permission, but I wanted to let you know at least."
Understanding the seriousness of the matter, he gave her full attention.
