"By the way, Zi Chen, how is it that your Biological Level and Body Refining progress are hidden? How come even the dean can't see through them, and Principal Yuan can't either?"
Song Yuyan walked over and sat down beside Lin Zichen, one hand resting on her chest and the other propping up her cheek, her eyes watery as she looked at him, her voice full of wonder.
Hearing this question, Lin Zichen belated realized that Song Yuyan, this tall and mixed-blood beauty, truly lacked a sense of personal boundaries.
Are these kinds of secrets concerning one's trump cards something you can just casually ask others?
Often, even family and partners are kept in the dark about such secrets; how could he possibly tell an outsider like her?
Mentally complaining for a moment, Lin Zichen politely smiled and said, "Sorry, Sister Yan, it's probably not convenient for me to disclose that."
"Brother Zichen, don't be so stingy, okay? Can you tell Sister Yan?"
