Ming Xiaofan chatted with Cheng Su for an entire lunch break. It wasn't until Cheng Su had to attend class that she reluctantly saw him off. His face of regret and lingering interest made Cheng Su chuckle.
"Junior, can I come chat with you again?" Ming Xiaofan looked at Cheng Su expectantly.
It wasn't that he had taken a fancy to Cheng Su in pursuit of her, but rather that Cheng Su's knowledge and thoughts were truly rare. Ming Xiaofan admired her, but it was more for her insight and awareness.
Besides, people who could talk about such topics with him and really get to the point were few and far between, let alone a woman at that.
Things are precious when rare, so Cheng Su was incredibly important to a knowledge-hungry person like Ming Xiaofan, and naturally, he wanted to hold on tight.
Cheng Su found it amusing and nodded: "Of course."
