Chen Yansen chuckled softly as he watched Song Yuncheng flee in embarrassment.
New students continued to pour in to register that morning. A long line formed at the telecom booth, full of students applying for campus SIM cards.
A few pretty first-years, who had already gotten their phone cards, lingered around Chen Yansen, asking about his relationship status.
"You're asking such detailed questions. Are you trying to be my girlfriend?"
Chen Yansen was getting annoyed by the questions, so he decided to be direct.
Hearing this, most of the girls blushed and shook their heads frantically. The ones who had been the boldest before were now the most timid.
"Senior, I want to be your girlfriend. Should I make an appointment or get in line?"
Only one bold girl charmingly followed up.
Chen Yansen followed the voice and saw a tall girl. She was wearing a light green t-shirt paired with a fringed skirt, her long, soft hair casually tied up in a bun.
