At her first blind date, Shen Xiaqing met a rural middle-aged man ten years older than her who had a son. At her second, she met a refined young man in a sharp suit who was still single. But at her third, she ran into an arrogant young boss who was smoking and making calls while ordering his assistant to pour him tea. Shen Xiaqing finally couldn't take it anymore. Waving him over, she began laying into him. “Come on, put out that cigarette, hang up your phone, and get us two bottles of cola. Then you and your niece can sit down and have a proper talk about this ridiculous fake-dating arrangement!” The man who'd just been demoted a generation looked up and curled his lips into a smile. “This little brat is pretty interesting.”
It's pretty good, the feeling of falling in love when I was a student