The bespectacled young man's seat was right between Zhao Rui and the girl. The moment he sat down, he smiled and started trying to chat her up.
"Hi, are you also going to school in Jeju?"
The girl tucked a few loose strands of hair behind her ear and smiled faintly. "I am!"
"What a coincidence, me too! Let me introduce myself. Jeju University, Cui Yuan!"
"Hi there, Cui Yuan. Could you do me a favor?"
The girl blinked her beautiful eyes, her long lashes fluttering like a soft breeze, full of the brightness of spring.
"No problem, just name it!"
Hearing that the beautiful girl needed something, Cui Yuan figured she must not see him as a stranger. His face lit up, and he eagerly agreed.
"Can I switch seats with you?"
the girl said in a soft, delicate voice.
Cui Yuan was stunned for a moment, then he smiled and replied, "You don't like sitting on the aisle? No worries, I can take the aisle seat."
With that, he magnanimously stood up and swapped seats with the girl.
