“Tell me, how exactly did you just happen to get accepted to Xie Xue’s university, and into her exact field of study at that?” His forceful attitude from his occupation had seeped into his personal life. At that moment, He Yu felt like he was a patient at the hospital stuck with a moody doctor who asked, “Tell me where it hurts,” in a flat, indifferent tone. When He Yu thought of it like this, he found it sort of funny.
