It wasn't until 3:10 p.m. that Lin Zifeng finally returned to Yunhai University.
Alas, despite being so handsome, he lamented that no beauties had tried to seduce him, wasting such a good-looking face of his.
The university itself was always on the forefront of fashion, any trendy or popular item from the outside could be easily found on campus. Four years of dull life had merely served to pass the spare time of these student parties.
Standing at the entrance of Yunhai, he called Huahua several times in a row, but she seemed to be busy with something during this time, not picking up at all, which almost drove him to smash the cellphone his granny had bought for him.
Feeling he had no other option, Lin Zifeng couldn't just stand stupidly at the entrance waiting.