Ye Ran was so angry at Qiao Nian's shamelessness that tears fell from her eyes. She glared at Qiao Nian angrily. "Qiao Nian, you're about to die, yet you refuse to admit it. How can you be so vile? What else do you want?"
Qiao Nian glanced at Ye Ran indifferently. Seeing that Ye Ran had gone crazy, her lips curved up slightly. "My ticket was given to me by my grandmother. It's not hers at all."
Professor Zhang looked at Qiao Nian's sincere gaze without any worry. He had already believed Qiao Nian's words.
However, some things still required evidence. Professor Zhang asked, "Then how are you going to prove that the ticket in your hand doesn't belong to Ye Ran?"
When Qiao Nian heard Professor Zhang's words, her heart warmed. It seemed that professors from famous schools were indeed different.
