Sheng Tang didn't know where Building 4 was.
A classmate happened to be passing by, so she called him over to ask.
The classmate pointed in a direction and smiled, "You're Sheng Tang, right?"
"Yes, I am..."
"I'm Gu Jiahui, a senior." The boy smiled, "I've read your poetry and listened to your songs. You're very talented."
Gu was a common surname, and there were several classmates in Sheng Tang's class with the surname Gu.
Gu Jiahui had no relation to the Gu Family of Huishi.
"You're too kind, senior," Sheng Tang said.
Gu Jiahui seemed very interested and took out his phone, "Can we exchange contact information? Let's keep in touch. I'm in the student council's literature department, and you're very welcome to join."
Sheng Tang nodded, "Okay."
They exchanged contact details, and she quickly ran towards Building 4 as per his directions.
Gu Jiahui watched her back, adjusted his glasses, and the look behind the icy lenses was cold and sharp.
