Su Yuncheng simply couldn't convince himself that his fiancée had come to keep him company.
Because her notes were even more meticulously written than his.
During a class on the history of international relations, Lin Nianhe didn't turn her head toward him or glance at him once.
How was he supposed to believe that!
When the class bell rang, Lin Nianhe turned her head and looked at him with particularly bright eyes: "Class is finally over, I've been afraid to disturb you and hence didn't dare to talk to you!"
Su Yuncheng: "..."
Alright, he believed her.
Su Yuncheng cleared his throat and asked her: "Next class is English, are you still going to accompany me?"
Lin Nianhe appeared slightly distressed: "If I say I won't accompany you, would that make me seem cold and materialistic?"
Su Yuncheng laughed despite himself, mussed up her hair, and gave her an out: "Haven't you visited Mr. Ren yet? Why not go take a look?"
"Brother Yuncheng, you really are the best."
