Just as they settled on a time for the interview, Ling Zhiwei happened to show up to pick her up.
He was standing in the shade of a tree at the school gate, leaning against a black sedan.
He looked up, and upon seeing his sister, he strode over and casually took the backpack from her shoulder.
He was a well-known figure at the school and a regular in the school newspaper. He and Yu Xinxin had met a few times and recognized each other.
In the past, he had participated in debate competitions, received scholarships, or spoken as a student representative.
His name and photo had appeared on the pages of the school newspaper more than once.
Although the two weren't close, they were familiar faces to each other.
After they exchanged greetings, Yu Xinxin suddenly froze, staring at the two of them.
Her gaze swept back and forth between Ling Zhiwei's and Shanshan's faces. Her expression gradually hardened, her lips slightly parted.
"You... you two..."
