925 It Hurts

In the afternoon, Yan Su finished Professor Xie's classes and was about to stand up when Gao Hang, the student council president from the same course, walked over.

"Susu, it's my birthday in two days," he said. "Why don't come with us for dinner and karaoke? I'm already in my fourth year. Since you're normally so busy, there aren't many opportunities to meet."

"Two days?" Yan Su considered it.

She and Gao Hang had been through four years of university together. As the president of the student council, he had looked after her. Although she was famous now, she couldn't reject all invitations.

"I'm attending an event in the afternoon that day," she replied. "It might already be 6 or 7p.m. by the time I return to Xia City. I probably won't be able to make it for dinner."

"Alright, let's just sing karaoke together," Gao Hang said with a smile. "Just show up. I'll wait for you to cut the cake. Don't worry, it's all people you know from the course."