In the end, Sheng Ning'an even took a photo from Xu Weiran's university days with her.
To say it was from his university days, he was actually only about fifteen or sixteen, his face still bearing some youthful immaturity.
It seemed like the first time they met was around that time.
On the way back, seeing the girl staring at the photo in a daze, "What are you thinking about?" Xu Weiran asked.
Sheng Ning'an: "I was thinking that when you were in university, I was still in elementary school. Does this count as an older bull eating tender grass?"
Xu Weiran: ...
He was only twenty-six this year, but then he remembered that this girl was only eighteen.
Well, if he's the older bull, so be it!
"Shall I take you back to school? Or home?" Xu Weiran asked.
"Let's go home!"
There's no guarantee that the online incident wouldn't reach the family's ears, and rather than waiting for them to call and ask, it's better to come clean on her own.
