As soon as summer vacation ended, Jiang Jingze escorted Yue Qingqing to the dormitory.
Downstairs, people were coming and going, almost everyone's gaze involuntarily drifting here.
Jiang Jingze had already graduated, but legends about him were still everywhere on campus.
Especially after his multiple appearances in financial magazines and on TV, the entire persona became even more legendary.
However, whether in magazine photos or on the screen, Jiang Jingze always appeared as the unsmiling elite professional.
Yet at this moment, standing in front of Yue Qingqing, his smile was gentler than spring.
His amber eyes carried an indissoluble laughter, and the fingers brushing the girl's hair were long and beautiful, full of affection in their every move.
The two of them, handsome and beautiful, were like a scene from an idol drama.
People couldn't help but cover their faces while watching.
"Call me anytime if you need anything, and come home for the weekend."
