Without exception, the female students who sought Professor Wei's contact details were once again gently rejected.
In the past, there were female students who tried to get contact details from Wei Linchen.
But half a semester has passed without anyone succeeding.
Qin Ruan lowered her eyes, no longer looking at Professor Wei, who was surrounded by people at the front, packed up her books, and quietly slipped out the back door.
Perhaps she failed to refer to the almanac before leaving the house today.
She had just descended the stairs when she ran into her sworn enemy.
Hou Xiangli stood beneath the teaching building, visibly impatient.
Upon seeing Qin Ruan coming down, she approached with a haggard face.
As Hou Xiangli got closer, Qin Ruan could clearly see the fire of anger flashing in her eyes and her face contorting into an ugly grimace.
Qin Ruan stood there holding her books, her fine brows slightly furrowed.
She wondered where she had provoked this mad woman today.
