Irish sighed heavily, he came here for her today, and she could imagine how hard it would be for her to get rid of him next.
She was going to turn around and avoid him, but he stared at her through the crowd. It was impossible to avoid him. And obviously, he was well prepared this time; otherwise, he wouldn't let the girl deliver a message to her.
Taking a deep breath, she stepped forward calmly. Joseph still stood there without moving, with a faint smile on his face.
"Mr. Dover, are you interested in investigating a certain association in this university?" Irish asked him patiently.
Joseph answered directly, "I came here for you."
"You shouldn't come here if you want to hear a story," Irish frowned.
"I'm not interested in your story."
