In his twenty-six years of life, this was the first time Lu Nanchen had encountered someone distressed about having too much money to spend.
The phone call went quiet for a few minutes, as Lu Nanchen thought about the diamond-studded water cup, handmade wool cushion, and the two Ferraris worth over sixty million that he had ordered for her, he fell into deep thought.
Did she come into all this money like windfall?
"Fine, wait outside the dormitory, I'll be down soon." Unable to refuse Yu Ting, Lu Nanchen finally compromised.
The call ended quickly, Yu Ting got the answer she wanted and satisfied, she began to pace under the building, occasionally bumping into older professors coming in and out.
It was ten minutes later when Lu Nanchen appeared. He was dressed in familiar white shirt and black trousers, his black leather shoes shined brightly, and he still wore that men's ring. His entire demeanor was cold and detached.
