The evening breeze was slightly cool.
Zhou Yuwen leisurely walked through the campus with a group of schoolgirls, who, hand-in-hand under the dim street lights, chatted primarily about Zheng Yanyan with a sisterly affection.
Praising Zheng Yanyan for her beauty, her excellent dance skills, and her handsome boyfriend.
It was all thanks to Sister Yanyan's good dancing that we won this time!
Zheng Yanyan, flattered by their compliments, modestly claimed that they all danced well too.
Tao Tian, being a sophomore, maintained a certain aloofness and did not hang out with the underclassmen, instead walking at the back with Zhou Yuwen.
Tao Tian said, "It must be nice to be your girlfriend, if she could always be your girlfriend, I bet she'd become the next Arts Department head."
Zhou Yuwen replied, "The way you put it, it's as though if she isn't my girlfriend, she wouldn't be the department head."