"Linlin?"
Shen Bin turned around, furrowing his brow, "What's the matter with you? Not even a greeting, that's very impolite."
Ye Linlin curbed her expression, reluctantly addressing, "Hello Master Su, hello Master Nan."
Shen Bin glanced at her lightly, but there wasn't much anger in his eyes. The corners of his eyes slightly curved with an ever-smiling face, "I apologize, this child is just a freshman, but she's been learning art since childhood. She comes from a good family background and has participated in numerous domestic and international design competitions. Although she hasn't achieved any outstanding results, she has talent. I think she can be nurtured, so I brought her along."
Nan Jiaojiao felt that these words were directed at her.
So they look down on college students like this.
After Su Miaotong sat down, she sat next to her, "I'm not deserving of the title Master Nan. I'm merely an intern now, like everyone else."
