"Of course!"
With a raised eyebrow and confidence brimming, Wan Ziheng said, "She's not your typical shallow woman, only a woman like her is worthy of me! I will definitely pursue her! Ye Wuchen, what are my chances?"
As he spoke, Wan Ziheng glanced at the man standing by the window.
A purple robe fluttered gently in the breeze as the man stood with his hands behind his back. The sunlight enveloped his tall and elegant figure, creating a vision both dreamy and unreal.
He said nothing at all, and with a flash of his figure, he disappeared from the room...
"What on earth is his identity, to be so mysterious every day? He even dared to leave the team midway through the admissions assessment."
Wan Ziheng frowned deeply, his gaze fixed on the direction Ye Wuchen had left.
"And when I just asked him, he actually didn't answer. Could he be jealous of me?"
Yes, he must be jealous of his chance to chat with her.
