Chen Yansen smiled faintly and spoke calmly.
"You're just a freshman. How do you know so much?" Song Yuncheng asked suddenly after a moment of thoughtful silence.
"Maybe I was just born this way. The things you and Zhang Hanhua have to learn, I was born knowing."
Chen Yansen shrugged self-deprecatingly, a careless smile playing on his lips.
Song Yuncheng subconsciously took a step back. But then she had another thought. 'Is Chen Yansen really as bad as he says he is?'
No, he wasn't.
Song Yuncheng secretly shook her head, then scurried a few steps to catch up and walk obediently by Chen Yansen's side.
She understood that Chen Yansen was mentoring her. Judging by his behavior on the second floor of the Innovation Park, he normally didn't have the patience to explain these things to anyone.
"Chen Yansen, can I call you Master?" Song Yuncheng asked out of the blue.
"How about I be your dad?" Chen Yansen retorted lightly.
