Jiang Feng leaned back in his seat and looked at Lin Miaoxue's strange expression. He vaguely understood something, but he only smiled and continued eating.
Lin Miaoxue slowly broke out of her trance and adjusted her emotions. Although her heart was still soft, she looked much more natural on the surface.
As Jiang Feng ate the crab legs, he asked casually, "It's been quite a few years. No one in the university had succeeded in pursuing you?"
"They don't focus on their studies. Who would pay attention to them if they only have wicked thoughts all day?" Lin Miaoxue replied as she rolled her eyes. Then, she remembered something funny so she laughed and asked, "Do you still remember our finance professor, Lu Jiannan, who over-combed his greasy hair every day?"