Wang Haibin indeed had nothing to say, after all, Zhan Xue'er had done what she was supposed to, and he could only accept his fate.
Nighttime.
Su Tian was studying diligently in the study room, even though the professor usually lectured, she had already learned much more on her own.
When Qiao Yaoran arrived, he happened to see her turning to the last few pages of her book. Watching her closely for a moment, he asked:
"You guys have only been in class for less than a month and you've learned so much?"
Su Tian looked up and glanced at him: "No, all of this is self-taught."
"Self-taught?"
Qiao Yaoran took a closer look. Although he wasn't very knowledgeable about Spanish, he could tell Su Tian had a talent for it.
"Why self-teach?"
"Because I want to learn as many languages as I can during my four years at University. Uncle, which country do you plan to expand our business to? I'll learn their language and all."
