It's Just Clearing the Trash, What Problem Can I Have?

His expression was still noble and indifferent, but it made Wei Ling nervous. She wanted to cover the mouth of the fool beside her.

However, Shen Qiongzhi had already shouted, and others had also already heard her.

She had no choice but to bite the bullet. She clenched her handbag tightly and forced a dry smile. "What a coincidence seeing you here, Nian Nian. I heard that you did pretty well in the College Entrance Examination. Congratulations."

It was extremely difficult for her to say the word 'congratulations'.

Qiao Nian's College Entrance Examination results couldn't be described as 'pretty well'. If she really wished her well, she would definitely emphasize the divine results of the nation's top scorer.

She casually brushed it off with the phrase 'you did pretty well'.

It could be seen how torturous it was for her to wish Qiao Nian well for her results.

Wei Ling braced herself and sent her blessings.