"Mm," Li Fengchang nodded in agreement, as if approving. "That's a sound decision. With your grades, wanting to switch to a normal college shouldn't be too difficult."
Mi Shen bit her lip: "..."
Li Fengchang had already stood up, placed the novel titled 'The Devil President' on her bedside table, his voice without a hint of emotion: "Let's go have dinner."
"Fengchang..." Mi Shen started to speak but stopped herself, yet the man did not pause his steps and had already left through the door.
Mi Shen covered her face with a pillow, finished, completely finished. Fengchang was already so angry that he didn't want to bother with her anymore.
The dining room.
After the meal was served, Auntie Zhang left.
Li Fengchang didn't like being watched while eating, nor did he enjoy being waited on. Ten years ago, he always ate alone. After Mi Shen arrived, there was another person at the meals, and it took him a while to get used to that.