"A straight foot is not afraid of a crooked shadow." Lu Siyuan joined the conversation.
He and Shen Mianmian had nothing between them, so they had no fear of others slinging mud at them.
"Young man, full of youthful arrogance, you'll suffer losses once you're out in society," Li Yue warned him half seriously, half jokingly.
"..."
Lu Siyuan pursed his lips and kept silent.
Society is perilous, and although he hadn't stepped out into it yet, he had already felt it.
"Big Brother He, about the fountain pen, thank you guys," Shen Mianmian glanced quickly at He Nan, then quickly shifted her gaze away.
His presence was too cold, and she dared not meet his eyes.
"Hmm."
He Nan responded with a cold tone, conceding that the matter indeed involved him. Aside from the fountain pen, he sponsored her education, and he deserved that thank you.
The corners of Li Yue's mouth twitched slightly; doing good deeds anonymously certainly wasn't He Nan's style.