Shen Jingyan didn't speak, but he was very annoyed by her. He took out a box of cigarettes from his bag, took one out, and lit it.
The cigarette was between his two fingers. He seemed extremely frustrated, but he did not smoke.
Shen Jingyan maintained his smoking posture and looked up. He asked her seriously, "Do you think there's still room for us to repair our relationship with Nian Nian?"
Wei Ling: "No."
The cigarette in Shen Jingyan's hand became hot. He pressed the cigarette butt into the marble ashtray beside him and frowned. He refused to give up. "Not at all?"
"No," Wei Ling said decisively. She looked at him again and felt a little amused and sad like him. "Don't think about winning her over again!"
Shen Jingyan: "…"
He didn't want to think about it, either.
The problem was that he went out to socialize today. Everyone was chatting about how a heaven-defying student had appeared at the Qing University's examinations.
