"Which department are you from?"
Not long after Jiang Man left the lecture hall, a short-haired girl caught up with her.
Her tone was unfriendly and aggressive.
Jiang Man stopped in her tracks and looked up at her with raised eyebrows.
They were strangers without any previous interactions.
"Is there something you want?" Jiang Man's voice was cold and indifferent.
"Which department? What's your name?" The short-haired girl was extremely rude, as if Jiang Man owed her money.
"I'm from another school, Beiyin College, Jiang Man."
"Beiyin College? Never heard of it. Which Beiyin College?"
"North City Music College."
"???" The short-haired girl frowned, hardly believing her own ears.
She had never even heard of this school.
A student from such a trashy school managed to attend Dr. M's lecture? And was even treated politely by the vice director of the research institute?
Could she be some military or red second-generation kid?
