It was another stressful day. When the last exam of the afternoon was done, the diverse expressions of the students leaving the examination room told it all.
Some were gloomy and drained, some walked with lightness as if a great weight had been lifted off them, and some broke down in tears the moment they stepped out, fretting over the unfinished questions and high chances of failing...
Mu Xiangwan knew Su Chaoyang would be waiting outside. As soon as she rushed out of the exam hall, she started looking in his usual direction.
As expected, he was there in his dark-colored cotton coat, hands tucked in his pockets. His bronze face retained the usual stern and resolute expression, his gaze fixed on the exit of the examination hall.
He was tall and radiated a confidence and dominance intrinsic to his being. Amid the crowd, he stood out primarily because of his imposing presence. Perhaps the phrase 'a crane among a flock of chickens' was created for people like him.
