For Jiang Zhe, Xia Mingli also had an air of superiority.
He believed that a girl from Jincheng couldn't refuse his help.
Everyone wanted to stay in Beijing, but not everyone could stay in Beijing.
School was one thing; future employment was even more so. To stay in Beijing, one needed a lot of favorable conditions and connections.
When Jiang Zhe heard what he said, she lazily raised her eyebrows, "I don't need help."
Xia Mingli's chopsticks paused, clearly not expecting her to be so cold and firm.
Even Xia Tang and Xia Zhen, who had been earnestly eating, couldn't help but look up at Jiang Zhe.
The two usually didn't like to get involved in these women's conflicts but felt Jiang Zhe's attitude these past days was very pronounced.
Her demeanor reminded them of the calm and unflustered opponents they encountered in their daily dealings.
But how old was Jiang Zhe?
