Chen Chuan immediately remembered. Someone had asked Fang Mingming to bring him a Name Card before, but he'd just tossed it aside. He hadn't expected them to come looking for him directly.
He shook hands with the senior student. "A pleasure."
"Chen, I was wondering if you have some time? I'd like to talk with you," Min Lan said with a polite smile. "If it's not convenient, I won't disturb you. We can find another time."
Chen Chuan thought for a moment and said, "How about this? I was just heading to the cafeteria for a meal. Why don't we talk there?"
Min Lan smiled faintly. "In that case, let me treat you. After all, I'm the one taking up your time."
The two of them descended the stairs of the dormitory building, chatting about topics related to the School Office on their way. They soon arrived at the cafeteria. After entering the A-class student area, Min Lan took the initiative to take the menu and order the food.
