Lu Zishu still remembers that day.
The weather was nice, with the sun shining brightly.
The sky was clear and vast.
Ying Jing arrived with a smile on her face, glanced at him standing at the door but didn't say much, and directly handed the application report to the president.
No reason to politely refuse her now, right!
Indeed, there was no reason to refuse, because Lu Zishu directly made room to let her in.
Time has passed too long, or perhaps back then he didn't pay much attention to her.
He couldn't quite remember Ying Jing's expression when she found out he was leaving.
Sad?
It seemed not.
He left and just left, and it didn't seem to affect Ying Jing much.
There were several times when Lu Zishu passed by the edge of the court, and friends were with him.
They nudged his arm and said.
"You don't like Ying Jing? Many are pursuing her. Good family, good grades... I haven't seen a woman more perfect than her all these years."
