No matter how ruthless Chen Yuan wanted to be, he couldn't bring himself to embarrass Jiangg Ning right now. They had been a couple, after all, and no decent guy would be so heartless as to ignore his ex completely.
That's why a relationship is so hard to sever when one person is dead set on clinging on.
Besides, the eyes of half the lecture hall were fixed on them, with everyone trying to guess what was happening.
Chen Yuan didn't have time to think. He stood up, turned his head slightly, and made room for Jiangg Ning to get past him into the row.
Their bodies brushed as she passed. Jiangg Ning smoothed out her skirt and settled into the seat.
The classroom noise should have continued for a while longer, but a moment later, an old professor with a steady gait walked in through the doorway, a cigarette dangling from his lips and a teacup in hand.
The professor's hair was graying at the temples. He had a mole on his brow ridge, broad cheeks, and a dark complexion.
