Nan jiateng looked at Cha Qing Luo's coquettish appearance, like a little girl. He couldn't help but reach out and ruffle her hair."You're prettier than snowflakes."
At least, that was what Nan jiateng felt at this moment.
He felt that the light in Cha Qing Luo's eyes was as bright as the moonlight, and it could light up a person's dark heart.
It was always easy to relax when one was with Cha Qing Luo.
There were many people on campus at this time, and everyone recognized Nan jiateng.
Nan jiateng was the president of the Student Union and a popular figure in the school. He was also one of the best in terms of looks, ability, and family background.
Everyone was naturally familiar with him.
Even the new students now knew about Nan jiateng.
Moreover, they had first found out about it at the freshmen's party. He had appeared as the host and had really amazed everyone at that time.
Hence, everyone could not help but look at Nan jiateng.
