In the passageway of New York Central Station, Gu Yueyan stopped in dissatisfaction and tugged at Lin Xianyu, who still wanted to keep walking. "Why did you suddenly pull me away?"
"If I didn't pull you away, what would you have wanted to do, Class President?" Lin Xianyu countered.
"I wanted to have a good talk with Qiao Muyi!" Gu Yueyan said, a bit annoyed. "These past few days, she's been making veiled taunts at me. I've put up with her for a long time. Can't I reason with her?"
"But is Sister Qiao someone who listens to reason?" Lin Xianyu laughed. "Class President, you can pinpoint the essentials when studying and taking notes, but you can't identify the main conflict in matters of love."
Gu Yueyan muttered, "If only love were as simple as studying... Then what's the main conflict, you tell me?"
Lin Xianyu earnestly guided her, "Think about it, Class President. What's the real reason for your disputes with Sister Qiao? Is it because she looks down on you?
