"Miss Xiang, during the holiday the day before yesterday, I took a special trip to the Prime Minister's residence to look. The plaque is new, but the threshold hasn't been replaced yet, hahaha…"
"And the guards at the gate still had their heads and arms wrapped in gauze, hahaha."
"Also, also, I heard your guards are incredible fighters. Could they teach my family's guards a thing or two in the future…?"
From the moment she sat down, Qian Zhuye rattled on nonstop.
Ye Qianning pressed her temples. "No talking while eating."
"Didn't you two just finish talking? I saw everything."
Ye Qianning: "…"
'She's a genuine chatterbox. Not even the Student Code could rein her in.'
'Qian Fanji is so quiet. How did his family produce such a motor-mouth?'
"Miss Xiang, now that you're in the academy, are you in our class? Let me tell you, Prime Minister Gao's son is in our class too," Qian Zhuye added.
"Oh? Which one?" Ye Qianning's interest was piqued.
