Gu Ning stood up and strode forward.
"Really?" The person behind him didn't believe it, "Gu Ning, I'm waiting for you to be beaten to death. But, I don't understand something."
He hurriedly ran over, "Haven't you always been taking care of Zhang Xiaomei, who is only twenty years old? I thought you were going to marry her. But your actions don't seem to suggest so."
"I won't marry her," Gu Ning gazed ahead, a determined look in his eyes, as if they were clouded by two bottomless abysses. Yes, he wouldn't marry. If he would, he would have done so after becoming an adult.
He just came to terms with certain things, nothing more.
He didn't share the same motivations as his comrade-in-arms, Hu Fan, for coming here.
Although he accepted the invitation, he had no interest in the female students and certainly no ulterior motives.