Fang Minghe was so shocked that he forgot to struggle, his mind slightly baffled.
Who then, lying among his friends list, is this "Su Ran"?
After a while, he finally pushed Jiang Yisen away, his well-defined fingers loosening his collar as he spoke calmly, "Isn't her name Su Ran?"
Jiang Yisen was stunned for a moment, then suddenly burst out laughing, "You're quite funny, digging around secretly? You've even got her name wrong, with a liking like yours, you don't even qualify to queue up."
Fang Minghe: "..."
He hadn't said he 'liked' her; from the start to the finish, he had only admired her.
It was rare for someone to dance ballet in a way that made one's heart beat along with the movements, and his gaze had not strayed for a moment.
But why did the Jing University Principal say her name was "Su Ran"?
Suddenly, he rubbed his temples, regretting not noting the color of her clothes; it must have been the Principal seeing wrong, truly a mix-up.
