My Treat

Someone moved a chair and slowly approached Jiang Li.

Jiang Li quickly turned her head and unceremoniously sized up the male student who was approaching her. She raised her eyebrows and smiled. "Are you going to use the computer?"

The male student hugged his chair and stood awkwardly on the spot. He looked at Jiang Li helplessly and stammered, not daring to say anything.

When Jiang Li saw the male student's performance, she quickly made a judgment.

He was here to look for her, but not for her.

It should not have anything to do with Fu Jiuxiao.

He looked like a science and engineering student. It was very likely for Wei Ziheng's speech.

Jiang Li guessed correctly, but only half of it.

The male student finally made up his mind. He moved his chair to Jiang Li's side and maintained a half-meter distance. After sitting properly, he introduced himself first.