"I saw him researching in this area and casually made a few comments in the reviews. He sent me a private message wanting me to be his mentor, with a load of his resume attached," Jiang Zhe shrugged.
"No wonder, you know his name, and he doesn't even know yours," Fen Ye remarked with a sigh, "and you still haven't acknowledged him?"
Jiang Zhe glanced at his phone, "Oh, I later forgot to log into that account."
Everyone else: "..."
But this was something Jiang Zhe would do, and his doing so somehow made everyone else feel it was normal.
Qin Jingchen couldn't help but chuckle, holding her hand a bit tighter.
"Then I'm quite lucky," he whispered in Jiang Zhe's ear.
The streetlights at the school were not so bright, casting a hazy glow over him.
Good-looking people, whatever they say, it sounds like sweet nothings, making Jiang Zhe's ears slightly warm.
"What's that got to do with you?" Jiang Zhe glanced at him.
