Bai Xianyu turned around and was met with a pair of long, narrow, and slightly raised peach blossom eyes. The black color in those eyes tumbled, making it impossible to guess his thoughts.
She was obviously stunned for a moment. Xie Xingyun glanced at her calmly and opened the rice paper without looking sideways.
Didn't he go to the Imperial College to prepare for the imperial examination?
Why did he appear here?
However, Bai Xianyu did not take the initiative to ask him. Many people in the Academy turned to look at the two of them curiously.
She sat up straight and started reading without looking sideways like Xie Xingyun.
During lunch, Bai Xianyu was eating when she heard someone talking about her and Xie Xingyun.
"…Do you think it's true? I think it should be true!"
"That's right. Look, the Young Marquis isn't even going to the Imperial College anymore. He's preparing for the exam here. Isn't he here for Bai Xianyu?"
