She was so tensely focused that she didn't even notice what they were chatting about...
Huangfu Jin was a typical chatterbox, and Yuanya, sitting next to him, was almost in tears.
Just as she was about to ask Lan Xiu to rescue her, she heard Gong Shaofan call him.
From their expressions, it looked like they had important matters to discuss.
Yuanya didn't say anything to stop them. She just resignedly let out a sigh.
"Your name is Yuanya? Are you too busy with your studies? That brute Xiu has probably been running you ragged, right? Women should take care of their health!"
"When you're free, you should go out and have fun with your friends. Oh ... you have friends, right?"
Yuanya's eyes twitched. What was this feeling of having a busybody neighborhood auntie's spirit possessing him?
Was he really that international superstar, the immensely popular Huangfu Jin?
A namesake, perhaps?
