After class, Lu Qingyan slung her bag over her shoulder and called a taxi like a little urban ghost fleeing from the land of complex equations and group presentations.
When the car pulled up, she slid in, buckled up with a sigh that could extinguish a candle, and whipped out her phone to battle the beast known as Boredom.
She boarded the car and opened WeChat out of boredom, but soon discovered that there was a new contact requesting to add her as a friend.
—Jing.
Lu Qingyan squinted at the screen.
This name... she'd seen it before. In that WeChat group with all the top scorers and Olympiad contestants—the one where she never said a word but silently lurked for juicy academic gossip. She immediately realized: this was Wang Jingyuan.
The big boss himself.
After she saw his username, Lu Qingyan suddenly realized that she had never changed her own username.
Ah—
She had just remembered.
Her WeChat username hadn't been changed in centuries.
