"Thank you."
Jiang Wan said softly, patting Gu Wanqing's head dotingly as she asked with concern.
"How have you been lately? Did you feel unwell during military training? Do you need me to get you excused?"
"It's been okay. The drill instructor is nice to me, and I haven't felt unwell or anything. It's just..."
Seeing Gu Wanqing's hesitant expression, Jiang Wan blinked.
"What's wrong?"
"A lot of people have been confessing to me,"
Gu Wanqing said, troubled.
"They even got into a fight over it. What should I do?"
"..."
Gu Wanqing's question left Jiang Wan dumbfounded.
This kind of "competing for a mate" situation wasn't unheard of, but she had never seen it get this extreme.
The reason was probably that Gu Wanqing was just too dazzling.
Shanghai International Studies University had no shortage of beautiful women, but it was rare for a first-year to stand out so much.
