Although her family background was average, she had high aspirations and saw things more clearly than others. She knew that trying to live in a luxury house in Modu and drive a luxury car by working hard on her own was utterly impossible. The only chance was if she hooked up with a wealthy man.
And could those pot-bellied old men compare to the handsome, rich, generous, and youthful and vigorous Li Yuan? There was no comparison at all.
At that moment, Fang Yanni, who was meticulously dressed, walked over and asked with confusion, "Rongrong, you look so happy. Is Li Yuan going too?" In their girls' dormitory, or rather, the entire computer science class, everyone knew that Wang Jierong was actively pursuing Li Yuan. On several quiet nights, Fang Yanni had even heard Wang Jierong passionately calling out Li Yuan's name.
Wang Jierong shook her head with a smile. "Li Yuan has something to do tonight, so he's not going."
