But, hold on...
Ethan recalled Tanya Taylor's words just now: I heard you're quite handsome.
Does that mean Vivian has been telling her dormmates that he's handsome??
Ethan felt that his heart was like the surface of a calm lake, suddenly filled with countless tiny bubbles, each one whispering joy, glee.
Just as he was lost in thought, his phone suddenly rang.
Ethan looked down and saw "Vivian York" flashing on the screen for three months, quickly suppressing the slight smile at the corner of his lips, and answered the call with composed calm: "Hello??"
"Ethan, did you just call me??" Vivian's familiar voice came from the other side of the line.
"Yeah." Ethan responded nonchalantly.
"Is there something you need from me??" Vivian asked him a bit puzzled.
"Not really." Ethan replied lightly to Vivian: "Just wanted to remind you not to forget the tutoring session tomorrow morning."
"Pfft—" Vivian burst into laughter on the other end.
