As his childhood sweetheart, fiancée, and devoted fan, she couldn't wait to witness Lin Zichen's moment of glory in front of others.
Lin Zichen poked her cheek, and whispered, "Speaking ill of others behind their back, if someone finds out, you won't be able to handle the consequences."
"You'll protect me, won't you?"
"Can't protect; can't protect."
"Alright, I won't say it from now on. In the future, I'll only vent to you at home. Out there, I'll be a good mute."
Shen Qinghan promised in a sweet and soft voice.
Hearing her tender voice beside him, Lin Zichen couldn't help but think of Shen Qinghan's soft and fragrant little tongue, and he felt a tickling sensation in his heart.
While the two were close and conversing, a school leader on the stage said loudly, "Next, let's welcome the student council president, Zhou Xuehong, to speak on behalf of the student council with a round of applause!"
After speaking, the school leader started clapping.
