She didn't give Lan Mu the chance to speak, instead she quickly changed the topic, "But I don't need to now, I already have a goal."
She pursed her lips tightly, chin lifted in defiance as she snorted coldly at Lan Mu, her steps buoyant as she returned to the couch and sat down.
Lan Mu walked over and sat down beside Zhong Feifei, frowning at her, "You're only twenty-one."
Zhong Feifei stuffed her mouth with grapes, her words unclear, "If I don't get a boyfriend, then I'll have to study, and I don't want to study; I want to get married and be in love."
Anyway, as long as it meant she didn't have to go to school, she was up for anything.
Lan Mu reached for the fruit plate too, picking up a grape, and after hearing Zhong Feifei's words, he turned his head slowly, frowning at her, "Are those two things mutually exclusive? If you're in a relationship, you don't need to study?"
Only then did he pop the grape into his mouth.
