Girls from good families are truly well-mannered, intelligent, and considerate.
Huang Rui's impression of this girl skyrocketed.
"May I ask how I should address you?"
The girl's cool, clear voice was like a breeze brushing past the ear: "Shen You'an."
"Shen You'an?" Huang Rui murmured, feeling that the name sounded somewhat familiar.
Suddenly, inspiration dawned on her, and she lifted her head in shock: "You… you're this year's Qingzhou's top scorer in the high school entrance exams?"
Xue Qingfang, who had just stepped out of the elevator, hurriedly ducked behind a corner upon hearing this and peeked out furtively.
Huang Rui's voice became sharp from disbelief.
Shen You'an—the name was so renowned.
How could she possibly not know it?
She never would've guessed that the illustrious figure was the girl standing before her.
And Luo Qian, this classmate's level of understatement is remarkable—he never once mentioned that his cousin was Shen You'an.
