Jiang Chen saw, she was holding a book in her hand.
"Cloud Theory"
As the most obscure work by the Nobel Prize-winning author, this book in this aging old library is rarely borrowed.
"No."
The mask covered him tightly, Jiang Chen wasn't worried about his identity being revealed, and this girl who initiated the conversation clearly didn't belong to the "celebrity chasing" crowd.
"Then what brings you here?"
Although she has a strong artistic vibe, the girl is not shy or timid. If she were shy or timid, she wouldn't have come over to start a conversation right after her boyfriend walked away.
Yes.
She had been sitting in the pavilion earlier.
As he passed by, Jiang Chen noticed her, and there was a boy beside her.
"You shouldn't be the librarian here, right?"
Dealing with students this age, Boss Jiang was certainly at ease, smoothly turning the conversation around.
The artistic girl replied calmly, "No. But I'm also part of the school."
