The best friend indeed hit the nail on the head about her thoughts, but what good does that do?
"Alright, Yingying, don't think about these unhappy things anymore."
Liu Tingting comforted her.
She also didn't want to see her best friend so unhappy.
On the road below the campus.
Ye Chen followed behind Lin Shiyin; he didn't know why this girl was helping him.
And what matter she wanted to talk to him about.
Ye Chen hadn't said a word all the way, after all, he didn't know what her purpose was. He chose to watch and wait.
Lin Shiyin was silent too, pondering how to bring up the matter of joining the Calligraphy Association with Ye Chen.
If it were any other person, she would have just spoken directly.
Of course, no one has ever refused her invitation.
But the Ye Chen in front of her had earned such admiration from Elder Sun and Professor Zhang, and she'd witnessed Ye Chen's talent.
She knew that this man was not ordinary at all; if she spoke directly, he might reject her.
