In an instant, everyone's gaze shifted toward Su Fan.
Zhang Jing lowered her head in fright.
Su Fan sat back down, waiting until people's gazes dispersed.
Su Fan asked softly,
"The dean, Zhang, must be over fifty by now, and Dr. Wu is almost forty, this..."
"So what, have you not heard of a grandfather-granddaughter relationship? They're only apart by a dozen years."
Su Fan said awkwardly,
"What I mean is, 'thirty like a wolf, forty like a tiger,' Dr. Wu is at a fierce age, can Dean Chen even satisfy her?"
Zhang Jing's face turned red.
"Aren't you men only honest when you're hung on the wall?"
Su Fan was speechless.
Having grown up in the mountains, Su Fan certainly wasn't as worldly as Zhang Jing.
Zhang Jing then said,
"It's different for everyone. Dr. Wu wants a strong backer, Dean Zhang wants beauty and body; it's a trade of power for looks. Obviously, Dr. Wu won't end up on the losing side."
