"Alright, you go ahead with your mom. Us old folks," Old Master Situ said, stretching out his hand and ruffling Situ Xin's hair, "will listen to Baby and go see where Baby will be studying for the next four years."
"Hey, Grandpa, you've messed up my hairstyle," Situ Xin pouted and complained.
"Ah, I forgot our Baby has grown up and started to care about looks," Old Master Situ laughed heartily.
"Hmph, I'm not talking to you anymore, Grandpa. I'm going to register with Mom," Situ Xin said. She was just about to grab her mom, Loo Yaxin's hand, and slip away to say goodbye to everyone and leave when she saw someone she didn't particularly want to see—Fu Xiaoyi. To her inner amazement, it seemed like a twist of fate that they, quite fortunately, became schoolmates.
When Situ Xin spotted Fu Xiaoyi, the latter had just gotten out of a flashy Mercedes sports car. Then, with a press on the accelerator, the sports car roared off and left the scene.
