Her Boy Is Like a Star

When they first met, the young man stood with the light behind him, gazing down at her lazily with a smile at the corner of his mouth. His voice was languid and casual. "Hey, kid, what grade are you in?"

Behind him, fiery clouds kissed the orange-red sky, most of it dyed crimson by the gorgeous evening glow. In that instant, it felt as if her heart skipped a beat.

When the results of the monthly exams came out, Shen Xingluo stared at her math paper, covered in red Xs, at a loss. Jiang Beiyan pointed at the mistakes on her paper and gave a carefree smile. "If you don't know it, you don't know it. What does that tell you? Hey, kid, you need to keep practicing."

Later, at K University's graduation ceremony, Shen Xingluo, dressed in a pink graduation gown, beamed at Jiang Beiyan. The corners of his mouth lifted slightly, amusement languid in his eyes. "Well, whose pretty little kid is this?"

"Oh, she's mine."