Zhao Qingheng had chosen a school, but Su Nanzhi didn't know which one and she wasn't going to ask.
But that didn't mean Zhao Qingheng wouldn't bring it up, "I heard you chose Beijing University."
Su Nanzhi: "Hmm."
"Quite a coincidence, I chose Beijing University too. It seems we are quite fated."
Su Nanzhi didn't give him any face, "Not a coincidence, the probability of both selecting from two options is too high."
Zhao Qingheng wasn't embarrassed.
The people nearby understood his intentions upon seeing Zhao Qingheng.
This young master of the Zhao Family was rather adept at marking his territory.
Some had already tactfully left, leaving behind the one who had just been asking about study methods. He seemed very justified in staying as he suddenly recalled, "Ah, Young Master Zhao, I heard you also got into university early."
Zhao Qingheng apparently knew the other, so he gave him a slightly puzzled look.
