As the final exams were approaching, Zhao Meimei adamantly refused to move back to the school dormitory for late-night study sessions.
Shi Yang saw her going out early and coming back late every day, looking exhausted, and advised her, "It's just two weeks until the exams. Why don't you move back to the dormitory?"
Zhao Meimei looked up from her textbook and refused without hesitation, "No! I'm reviewing at home."
In the study room, there was only one study table, the two sat shoulder to shoulder, with Zhao Meimei occupying half of it with her books and exercises, and Shi Yang occupying the other half with a laptop, tapping away and flipping through the winter window display designs sent from headquarters.
Shi Yang shifted his gaze from the computer to her, "Why not?"
