Warm Song had never been to college, and her subconscious view of college students was the same as that of junior and high school students.
They dressed plainly, didn't dye their hair, wear makeup, or jewelry.
If such a dolled-up girl appeared in their school, she must be a poor student who only knows how to eat, drink, have fun, and fall in love early.
Now, listening to what Lu Xinyou said, she didn't agree with her opinion at all.
How could anyone who only thought about dressing up and putting on makeup every day study well?
However, Lu Xinyou was a student at C University, and her classmates had passed the exam to C University, so they were of course top students among top students.
Even if Warm Song didn't agree in her heart, she wouldn't openly deny what Lu Xinyou said.
After all, Lu Xinyou could bring a C University student at any time to slap Warm Song in the face.
Warm Song secretly pouted in her heart and then smiled:
"You're right, it was me who thought wrong."
