"Ma Xinjie?"
I turned around and saw that warm smiling face again.
Ling Cheng was still as handsome and clean as before, but a little calmer.
"Are you working part-time?" Ling Cheng asked cautiously.
To be honest, I really wished I could find a crack to fit it in, but I still lowered my head slightly and said:
"No, I don't study anymore."
"Ha, that's it, it doesn't matter, you can make good money."
I forced a faint smile, and then saw several classmates behind him, including three or four girls, one of whom was looking at me dissatisfied.