Xu Siyi indeed hadn't lied.
Li Shuru wasn't rehearsing, but drinking coffee with someone.
"Calling you Shu Rui doesn't bother you, does it?"
The person sitting across from Li Shuru wasn't someone else, it was Ai Qian. Though she had taken a few days off, it seemed she still hadn't recovered from the heavy rain that weekend, looking somewhat haggard.
"Ai Senior, do you need something from me?"
Li Shuru's expression remained neutral, as if she hadn't seen anything that night.
Ai Qian didn't beat around the bush. After a moment of silence and a deep breath, she gazed directly at the junior who outshone the entire arts faculty.
"Then I'll just speak frankly, I'm here for Jiang Chen."
Li Shuru's gaze flickered with a hint of surprise.
"I'm not familiar with Senior Jiang, if it's about him, I'm afraid you've got the wrong person, Senior."
"I haven't got the wrong person. Jiang Chen is pursuing you now, isn't he?"
