Luo Ziling, who was sitting there chatting with other classmates in a very low-key manner, had of course seen Fang Dongxun enter, and he noticed the star-struck expression on Li Jiahui's face, who had previously been indifferent to him, as soon as she saw Fang Dongxun. He immediately concluded that this young man, who was dressed very appropriately and carried an extraordinary demeanor, was not an ordinary person.
However, he had not expected that this young man, who clearly looked like he came from a wealthy family, would actually walk directly toward him.
"If I'm not mistaken, you are Luo Ziling," Fang Dongxun walked up to Luo Ziling and stopped, then extended his hand generously, "My name is Fang Dongxun, and I am honored to meet you today."
"I am Luo Ziling," Luo Ziling stood up, shook hands with the other man with neither humility nor arrogance, then looked at him carefully.