At the south gate of Imperial University.
Quite a few cars were parked along the roadside. It was Friday, and many local students with no afternoon classes had already had their families come to pick them up.
Among the waiting cars was an eye-catching mustard-yellow sports car.
Its door was raised, and a young man dressed head to toe in trendy designer labels and wearing sunglasses leaned against it.
Even with most of his face hidden behind the sunglasses, his striking figure, boosted by the sports car behind him, still drew plenty of people over to chat him up.
When Xie Zhitan came out, he spotted Qin Ci at once, surrounded by several girls and boys.
With a dark expression and his arms folded across his chest, Qin Ci was saying something impatiently.
Xie Zhitan stood where he was and watched for a while.
Appearances really could be deceiving. They had lived in the same building abroad, and Xie Zhitan had often seen Qin Ci drunkenly coming and going with various men and women.
He had assumed they were all Qin Ci's bed partners.
They had barely exchanged a few words abroad.
After returning home, they had also fallen out over Shu Yao.
And now Qin Ci wanted his help with something...
How strange.
Qin Ci was thoroughly fed up with the people around him asking for his contact information.
One guy moved closer, pressing his chest against Qin Ci's arm and giving his body a little sway.
Utterly disgusted, Qin Ci's expression turned ugly, and he immediately snapped, "You fucking mor-"
"Qin Ci."
A man's clear, gentle voice rang out nearby.
Qin Ci's seething anger abruptly stalled.
The boy asking for Qin Ci's WeChat also turned around. His expression shifted slightly when he saw Xie Zhitan.
Professor Xie was