Cafeteria, third floor.
Han Lie, as suave as his exit had been, was now just as disheveled.
"Are you and Wang Tianqing close?"
"Who?"
"Wang Tianqing, the Head of Publicity."
"Oh! Not really, huh?"
"Not really? And you let her take over as Student Council President?"
"Wasn't that because there was no one else? At least I've met Wang Qingtian twice."
"Wang Tianqing."
"Oops, right, right! She wrote the publicity script for me, and we had two phone calls. That's the extent of our relationship."
"Really?"
"What else? You see, I didn't even pay her any attention just now."
"But when she looked at you, her face was full of pleasant surprise."
"Hey, that's normal, right? I'm handsome and talented. Even Tan Xuan sneaked a few glances at me!"
"Ha! You're really shameless!"
After a good back-and-forth with Xi Luting, Han Lie finally managed to talk his way out of the situation.
