"Professor Jiangg Ning's here... Hey, hey."
Liu Nan nudged Chen Yuan with his elbow. Chen Yuan set down his spoon, took a moment to react, then turned his head to look. He habitually propped his foot up on the brace under the table; otherwise, his legs always felt uncomfortably cramped under the short table. The moment he saw Ningning, Chen Yuan was also slightly taken aback.
Even though he had known her for so long and saw her face every day, Chen Yuan had to admit that Jiangg Ning was the kind of beautiful you never got tired of looking at. It was as if a painter with the most refined artistic sensibilities had sketched her features, creating such a unique aura.
In a way, the only good thing Jiangg Ruxue had ever done was to personally impart some of the strict etiquette she herself had endured onto her two daughters. She never coddled or spoiled them, which was why Jiangg Ning was such a cut above the rest.
