It wasn't cold, just very indifferent.
Jiang Muxiu's tone was too indifferent; the girl narrowed her eyes, not annoyed in the least, but rather composed as if holding all the winning cards...
"Wang Jingqiu"
A slender hand passed over a form.
No further words were exchanged.
Indeed, as cold and distant as the rumors said, Wang Jingqiu neither confirmed nor denied, took the form, and stood aside to fill it out...
"That's Wang Jingqiu, the belle of the Chinese Literature Department. Rumor has it her family is very wealthy, rich people from Capital City.."
"A white, rich and beautiful girl, talented and artistic too, and even Senior Brother Jiang rejected her.."
With such a beauty not in his sight, the title of the most unattainable flower in the Management and Economics Department might as well be firmly placed on Jiang Muxiu's head.
Yet Jiang Muxiu being like this seemed not at all unexpected.
