Many photos of Tang Yu and Song Huating participating in activities together had started to appear around the campus. One was the campus prince, the other the campus princess, and both were Asian with black hair and black eyes.
Song Huating was tall, cold, and proud. He always wore a white shirt and had a straight posture.
He was cold to everyone, radiating a mysterious aura. He attracted countless senior and junior girls.
However, when he was with Tang Yu, there would always be some warmth in his cold, dark eyes.
Tang Yu had always liked to wear a long white dress. Her jet-black hair cascaded down her shoulders like a waterfall. She was very lively,always having a smile on her face.
One was like spring while the other was like winter. Spring would melt the bitter rigidness of winter bit by bit.
The two of them were so compatible together that the other suitors who swarmed over them felt hopelessly inferior.
