"Wen Nuan, your boyfriend is really good to you..."
The girls were eating desserts that tasted almost the same as those back home, and they couldn't help but envy Liang Yanting's attentive care for Wen Nuan.
"Huh? What?"
Wen Nuan, still lost in her memories, snapped back to reality and hurriedly shook her head in denial, "No, he's not my boyfriend."
Knowing when to stop, seeing Wen Nuan's denial, they guessed she was just shy. The girls didn't say more, chattered over their desserts for a bit, and then went to sleep.
In the blink of an eye, it was Friday.
Friday's afternoon classes finished early, and Wen Nuan found Liang Yanting already waiting downstairs when she returned to the dormitory.
With his tall and handsome appearance, a smile in his eyes, the girls sensibly greeted Wen Nuan when they saw Liang Yanting, then rushed off.
Knowing they misunderstood, Wen Nuan felt a little embarrassed when she looked at Liang Yanting again.
