It was a very delicate face, adorned with the uniform of the high school next door. She was very pretty but had an air of spoiled mischief about her that was evident at first glance.
At that moment, she sized up Cheng Weiyue and was unwilling to admit that the girl before her was more attractive than herself. With a look of displeasure, she pouted and said, "Hey, are you a student at Beijing University?"
Cheng Weiyue paid the cab fare first, closed the door, and then looked at the young girl. "Yes, I am."
"Do you know Cheng Weiyue? That... what's it called... campus belle of your school," she said, the last two words coming out reluctantly.
Cheng Weiyue, sensing hostility, adhered to the principle of avoiding trouble when possible and replied indifferently, without even looking up, "I don't know her."
After saying this, she didn't wait for the girl's response and headed towards the dormitory.