On Monday, Jiang Xu and An Nuonuo went to see the counselor, saying they voluntarily gave up their scholarships.
They wanted the money to go to someone who needed it more.
The counselor had no objections and even praised them lavishly.
"The divine couple, are you free this evening?"
During a class break, Jiang Xu and An Nuonuo were nestled together reading in a pavilion.
When they turned their heads, they saw Bai Xiaoya approaching in a fluttering purple dress.
The hem of her skirt danced in the wind, her brows hinting at a light touch of spring, full of charm.
Although Bai Xiaoya was only a year older than An Nuonuo, she was already showing signs of maturing into a young wife.
Some people are just naturally seductive.
"Sister Bai."
"I'm so envious of you two, so carefree and joyful." Bai Xiaoya sat down in front of them and sighed.
Jiang Xu chuckled, "Sister Bai, just find yourself a boyfriend, and you won't need to be envious."
