Before Tang Yanqi could finish speaking, Sheng Jianan had already interrupted her and turned to walk into K University, motioning for Tang Yanqi to follow.
Tang Yanqi was so stunned she opened her mouth wide, what’s going on?
Did Sheng Jianan really take himself as her mentor?
Bracing herself, Tang Yanqi kept half a meter behind Sheng Jianan, and after entering through the side gate and walking a bit, the view opened up. From time to time, students passed by. Even without looking at them, Tang Yanqi could clearly feel the gazes falling on her.
It’s no secret at K University that the study champion of the Business School is Tang Yanqi, and everyone is filled with envy and jealousy towards Tang Yanqi.
Sheng Jianan, he is a figure standing at the pinnacle of the pyramid, just knowing him is a rare fortune.
Now seeing Sheng Jianan and Tang Yanqi appearing together at the school, passersby couldn’t resist secretly taking photos with their phones.
Sheng Jianan walked with composure, while Tang Yanqi felt a bit uneasy.
She didn’t feeling at all; she just wanted to be low-key to the point of blending into the dust, but some people just wouldn’t let her be low-key.
They walked past the square in front of the gymnasium, past a lake area at the center of the school, and through the stadium. Sheng Jianan led Tang Yanqi almost across the entire K University.
At first, Tang Yanqi obediently followed behind him, but gradually, even the consistently calm Tang Yanqi couldn’t remain calm. She looked up at the person in front. Could he be doing this on purpose?
On purpose, taking her through the whole of K University?
In the past, Tang Yanqi never would have thought this, but ever since witnessing a certain someone’s immaturity, Tang Yanqi had no doubt that Sheng Jianan would do such a thing. Ahead lay the bungalow area specifically arranged for foreign professors by K University, beyond which was another school gate. Tang Yanqi really didn’t know where else Sheng Jianan could take her.
When they reached a place with no people, Tang Yanqi couldn’t help but reach out and tug on Sheng Jianan’s sleeve: "Mr. Sheng, where are we going after all?"
Sheng Jianan stopped, slightly turned his head, and his gaze fell on the fair fingers of Tang Yanqi that were holding his sleeve. The corners of his lips involuntarily curved upwards slightly.
The small girl reaching out two fair fingers to grab his sleeve looked so much like she was acting spoiled, of course, this was under the premise of ignoring Tang Yanqi’s tone of voice.
Sheng Jianan’s heart twitched, and he stepped forward again, his sleeve slipping from Tang Yanqi’s fingers as though he hadn’t heard her speak, walking on at his own pace.
This made Tang Yanqi grit her teeth and hastily catch up: "Mr. Sheng."
This time, Tang Yanqi didn’t hold onto Sheng Jianan’s sleeve but stood directly in front of him, her eyes pure and clear as she looked at Sheng Jianan.
Sheng Jianan suddenly stepped forward, forcing Tang Yanqi to step back. Her back hit something, and the next second, a large hand cradled the back of her head. Read full story at novel(ꜰ)ire.net
Before she could react to Sheng Jianan’s intention, her vision was overshadowed, something soft brushed across her lips and vanished.
Tang Yanqi’s eyes widened, only to find Sheng Jianan’s eyes curved into a smile, the gleam within them as dazzling as the Milky Way, possessing a mesmerizing allure.
Tang Yanqi stared blankly at Sheng Jianan, unable to utter a single word, her whole body seemingly under a petrification spell.