Her gaze swept over the rows of books on the shelf, occasionally taking one out.
Finally, her eyes landed on a new book, and she reached out to pull it out.
It was the book published by Su Zelin under the guise of a company.
After it was printed, the bum kept a hundred copies for himself and gave one set to Zhou Fuliang.
Alright, let's go with these books.
After dinner, the two of them said their goodbyes.
As soon as they stepped out, the dean's wife couldn't help but ask, "Does Xiaosu know Qiuwen?"
During dinner, she noticed that her husband's niece and Su Zelin were chatting quite a bit, with Yan Qiuwen even starting some topics herself.
"They're friends," Zhou Fuliang replied.
"Friends?"
The dean's wife was taken aback.
A friend of Qiuwen, and a male one at that, was certainly rare!
As they walked down the faculty dormitory building, the Santana was parked outside.
"Shall I give you a ride?" Su Zelin proposed.
"Sure."
Yan Qiuwen didn't refuse.
