Brilliant sunlight fell on the side of the girl's face.
The delicate-featured, white-rabbit-like boy was clearly much taller than her, yet he kept his eyes lowered, humbling himself like a well-behaved pet.
It was a very pleasing sight, but Yuan Shiyao just wanted to sneer.
'A special admission student with nothing to his name. What can he do besides leeching off others with that passable face of his?'
However, turning slightly, he keenly noticed something others couldn't see. The girl gently patted Gu Nian's arm and whispered, "Hurry up and go to your seat. I already promised to have lunch with you."
"Just you and me, right, Qingli?"
Gu Nian was sitting perfectly still, but his fingers followed the pressure of her touch, hooking her fingertip coquettishly.
Jiang Qingli subconsciously glanced across the table.
The white-fox-like young man was resting his chin on one hand, his crescent eyes fixed only on her, as if he hadn't noticed a thing.
