Yan Wen stared at her, his expression earnest. "Second Miss Song, is it that you don't trust me? Then I shall swear an oath right here..."
"Don't!" Song Lianhe quickly stopped him. "If I can't trust you, who can I trust? It's just... I don't want to get you involved in this. You're the Top Scorer. Your future is boundless."
"Without you, there would be no Top Scorer."
"You can't say that. You earned this title with your own abilities! I just did what anyone else would have done..."
"But it was you."
'If they keep this up,' Su Huaqing thought as he listened to their back-and-forth, 'they'll have to get married to put an end to it.'
He quickly raised a hand to interrupt. "You are both great scholars and great philanthropists. Now that we're truly on the same side, there's no need for such pleasantries."
It was no use for Song Lianhe to say anything more. Yan Wen knew too much; he had essentially become a core member of their group.
