Shu Juan pointed at the Tube-shaped Apartment Building behind: "Rich, living here?"
Chuzheng calmly replied: "Rich people need to be low-key."
Shu Juan: "..."
Shu Juan could tell Chuzheng wasn't lacking money. Her clothes, though seemingly pretty simple, were basically high-end custom, without any trademarks.
And basically, after wearing something once, he never saw her wear it again, like it was disposable.
Casual wear, all high-end custom, how could she be short of money?
Shu Juan didn't press further, changing the topic: "Have you finished your self-reflection?"
"..." At the mention of that, Chuzheng was distressed: "No."
"You were caught climbing the wall again?"
"Yeah."
The dean caught her every day.
And every time he could catch her.
She even suspected whether the dean had put a Locator on her.
"Why do you insist on climbing walls?"
"I feel like it."
"..."
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