Qingran ignored Bai Wenxing's inexplicable words.
The first impression at the first meeting is actually very important. Qingran had a very good impression of that delicate-looking young boy. Bai Wenxing had a gentle personality and was kind-hearted, all good traits, except for one: he was a bit selfish when it came to studying.
She could still afford to teach everything she knew, yet when Bai Wenxing figured out simpler solutions, he couldn't share them with her.
From this, it was clear they simply weren't cut from the same cloth.
After the finals, not blocking him was the greatest kindness she could muster.
Just now, Qingran's phone, which had been quiet, suddenly began to continuously ring with WeChat notification sounds.
Li Qingmo, impatient, glanced over: "Li Qingran, can't you just put it on silent? Every time your phone makes a noise, I can't even hear footsteps!"
Li Qingmo, this double-standard jerk, why doesn't he think his gaming sounds are too loud?
