The two of them ate and drank their fill.
Ji Xiuwen put down his chopsticks and gave Lu Xuan a mysterious look:
"Old classmate, do you seriously have no thoughts about it?"
Lu Xuan was a bit bewildered by his sudden question: "What thoughts?"
"Come on, stop pretending. I think that young girl is quite good, even though she's a bit younger than you, which might look like an old cow eating young grass. But Su Kenan is the white moonlight of Zhijiang University of Traditional Chinese Medicine. If you don't make a move soon, once she goes back to school and someone else chases her, you'll be crying too late," Ji Xiuwen said irritably.
Lu Xuan suddenly understood: "Oh, you mean this, but to be honest, I don't have those thoughts now. I just want to wholeheartedly devote myself to studying traditional Chinese medicine."
"Are you still studying?"
