"Chen Mengyan. Come over here. There is a spot here!" Zhao Ying greeted her warmly.
"Okay, Teacher Zhao." Chen Mengyan quickly walked over with her tray. "Teacher Zhao, what brought you to eat here?"
"Hehe, don't call me a teacher. Now, both of us are students. I am now a postgraduate student here." Zhao Ying laughed.
"Ah! Teacher Zhao, you are studying for your postgraduate here?" Chen Mengyan felt a bit strange.
"Yeah. I am a postgraduate economics student." Zhao Ying nodded and said, "Stop calling me Teacher Zhao. How about you call me, Sister Ying?"
"That's fine. Then I will call you, Sister Ying." Chen Mengyan said.
"Right, how are you and Yang Ming? You both should be quite fine. Why didn't I see him with you?" Zhao Ying asked her.
"He..." When Yang Ming was mentioned, Chen Mengyan's face turned melancholic immediately.