"You must be... Mr. Chu! I've heard many people say you are the big boss of this competition."
Nineteen years old, she was the most beautiful campus belle since the establishment of the University of Science and Technology, a girl named Zixue Han seemed to embody all the world's goodness, as if blessed by the gods. Just by standing there, she stirred infinite ripples in people's hearts.
Originally intending to leave, Chu Mo sat back down, nodding gently at the girl in front of him, and then spoke in an incomparably gentle voice:
"Zixue Han, I know you. You're the hot favorite to win this competition. Please, have a seat."
The girl from the ivory tower obviously didn't have such complex thoughts. Seeing Chu Mo's gentle demeanor, she breathed a small sigh of relief and then gently sat opposite him.
"I heard your song just now, it was really beautiful. You've studied music before, haven't you?"
