Xiaoya: [Got it.]
Jiali added: [Remember, don't let her realize it was all arranged.]
Xiaoya sent a "Don't worry" emoji.
Jiali leaned back in her chair and smiled.
'President Lu is really going to great lengths for his son.'
「Meanwhile.」
「At Jinling Institute of Technology.」
Dawn was just breaking.
Jiang Sifan's phone alarm went off, and he immediately silenced it.
The dorm was pitch-black. His three roommates were still asleep, their snores rising and falling in succession.
He quietly climbed down from the top bunk and got dressed in the dark.
He and Wen Wan had made plans last night to go work at the manor today, Saturday.
Once dressed, he picked up his phone and sent Wen Wan a message: [Wen Wan, are you up?]
After sending the text, he carried his washbasin to the balcony to wash up.
He squeezed toothpaste onto his toothbrush and began to brush, checking his phone as he did.
Wen Wan had replied: [I'm up. Getting dressed.]
