"Did you hear? A very powerful and fairy-like senior came to our university to give a speech today."
"Could that person be the one I'm thinking about?"
"You know about it too? Hey, that person even told me that it's just gossip. Senior is afraid that the small classroom, which can only accommodate 100 people, will be overcrowded."
On the way to university, there was no lack of such discussions. Luo Mengmeng could not help but interrupt, "Seniors, who are you talking about?" However, she only received disdainful gazes. "You don't even know who that is."
Luo Mengmeng was speechless. She was only a freshman. It was normal for her not to know…
Since there was no way to get first-hand information, Luo Mengmeng simply turned her head to look at Sheng Yang. Wasn't Sheng Yang better than the so-and-so they were talking about? Sheng Yang's skin was smooth, and she had a cold and mysterious beauty.
