[This is a daily life chapter. I'll mark all the career lines next. Please don't subscribe if you mind.]
At seven o'clock sharp, Xu Lin started the class meeting.
Entering sophomore year, the class meeting time for their class had been adjusted from the original seven-thirty to seven o'clock sharp.
"Where did you buy this sweater? It's quite pretty."
Xu Lin had just sat down when Rong Xiyi reached out to grab his sweater.
Ning Yuhuan's knitting is impressive. It's not like the sweaters knitted by older women, which are so marked by their era that they're practically unwearable from today's perspective.
Yet Ning Yuhuan's sweaters also carry an era-specific charm, just that it's of this era's charm.
To sum it up, it's quite good-looking.
She's skillful, and the sweaters she knits rival those beautiful ones from clothing stores.
Since Xu Lin was only wearing a sweater, and essentially treated this sweater as an outer jacket, Rong Xiyi noticed it right away.
