Su Mucheng blinked her large eyes, watching Li Jian Gao converse with her crush, a surge of surrealism flooding her heart, enough to make her dizzy.
It was probably like how an ordinary person feels in the moonlight, holding their first love, when they can't help but tremble at the moment they lean in for a kiss.
Although she had already confirmed that Qiao Ze must be the most intelligent person she had ever met in her life.
But she had never imagined that Qiao Ze's acceptance within the school's academic circles could be so high.
He hadn't even officially started university, and the professor was already letting him do independent research projects?
Even graduate students don't have this capability, do they?
Thus, in her twinkling large eyes, that stark, possessive sentiment thickened.
Just like a demon in "Journey to the West" seeing the elegant Monk Tang.
