Yan Xixi was speechless. Did it really matter to him whether someone else had prospects or not? Furthermore, if doctoral graduates from Cambridge had no prospects, did that imply that doctoral graduates from Clyden would?
He asked, "Were you close with him in college?"
"Sort of." In reality, not at all.
"Do you keep in touch often?"
"Sort of." Never contacted him after graduation.
"You graduated so long ago, why continue to stay in touch?"
She remained silent. It was because he was a distant relative of Huang Xiaojue, someone she barely knew.
"Did you recently start communicating again?"
Again, she said nothing.
"How did he get your contact information?"
She finally shut up completely. This feels like an interrogation. Why should I tell him?
"And besides, the guy's not that good-looking," he continued, his tone disdainful. "With his sharp mouth and monkey-like features, didn't you notice? His chin is particularly weird. He looks like a punk."
