Ye Jiuliang paused mid-stride, turned around to look at him, "Why are you following me?"
Mo Chen stopped as well, his head lowered without a word.
Where on earth did this fool pop up from.
Ye Jiuliang frowned, not minding him and continued walking away.
But Mo Chen grew anxious, and trotted after her.
The people around were completely befuddled.
Where did that young man come from, and it seemed like he knew Ye Jiuliang too.
Having finished her enrollment, Ye Jiuliang hadn't planned to stay long at school; Mingchong was back from a business trip today and had asked her out for a meal.
As she reached the school entrance, she caught a glimpse of the youth who had been following her out of the corner of her eye, which gave her a bit of a headache.
She turned around, and Mo Chen immediately braked, standing upright like a good child.
Seeing his innocent expression, Ye Jiuliang didn't feel like speaking harshly to him.
"Don't you need to go through the enrollment?"