March, as spring began to blossom and the weather warmed, the willow branches gradually started to sprout.
That day, Shen Chaoxi came out of a debate jointly held by the Law School and the Faculty of Arts.
Just as she descended the steps of Western Hall, a large black G passed by her.
This area was the boundary between the Law School and the main campus administration, and it was Shen Chaoxi's first time here; she was unsure if private vehicles were exceptionally allowed in and out.
This car drew the attention of many students, and Shen Chaoxi glanced at the rear of the vehicle as whispers spread around her.
It was a familiar license plate!
For the past week, the Maybach and Cullinan had been in for service at the 4S shop, and Shang Jianghan had chosen this car from the garage.
Shen Chaoxi took out her phone to check, but there were no new messages.
If Shang Jianghan were visiting this part of the school, he would certainly have notified her.