Seeing Shen Yuan's reply, Zhuo Peipei, who was at home, broke into a satisfied smile.
'Not bad, Lao Yuan. You're pretty sharp.'
Li Zhi was like a lychee. You couldn't eat the tough outer skin, but once you peeled it away, the white, tender flesh made you just want to take a bite.
Shen Yuan didn't continue chatting with Zhuo Peipei. Instead, he forwarded the screenshot from the confession wall to Li Zhi.
After doing that, Shen Yuan went back to the campus confession wall's feed.
Then he looked at the comments below.
Most people were clamoring about how beautiful the upperclassman was, but some also recognized the slogan from Li Zhi's post on the campus wall.
Overall, the fact that Li Zhi was in Class 15 was impossible to hide.
After seeing Li Zhi's photo, this flock of first-years would soon come looking for her.
But based on Shen Yuan's understanding of Li Zhi, she probably wouldn't give any of them the time of day.
That gave him a great sense of security.
