"Lin Li, meet me at the art building at noon today. I'll apply for a room, and then teach you everything I know. I won't hold back because I don't want my victory to be undeserved."
Wang Yuezhi's tone was cold but confident. After speaking, he left without looking back, his swagger akin to a wanderer drifting the earth.
Lin Li: "?"
What was that gibberish? What does 'victory undeserved' mean?
"Is Wang Yuezhi planning to teach you everything he knows? Interesting, Lin Li, don't let him turn you into a puff pastry," Bai Bufan said, looking up after hearing.
Lin Li: "?"
Well, right now, there's no time to deal with Bai Bufan's reinterpretations. Lin Li has something more important to address:
"Wang Yuezhi! Wang Yuezhi! Wait!"
"Can we change the time? Noon is when I have a set study session with the class monitor."
"How about afternoon? Self-study in the evening? During the English class?"
