It was merely a polite gesture, his hand extended out of courtesy, but to Su Li, it was as if she had been given the entire world. She smiled in satisfaction and took Yu Zhengqing's hand.
Looking at Su Li's expression, Yu Zhengqing felt something indescribable—a mix of happiness and curiosity.
"Your name, Su Li... is the 'Li' for 'pear'?"
Hearing Yu Zhengqing's question, Su Li smiled again. In her last life, Yu Zhengqing had asked the very same thing.
"Yes, the 'li' for pear."
Su Li gave the same answer she had in her previous life.
"Just as I thought. Su Li... sounds like 'crisp pear.' It's a nice name." Yu Zhengqing smiled again. "Crisp pears are my second favorite fruit."
The exact same answer as in her last life. Su Li let out a slow, satisfied breath.
"Junior Su, what's your major?"
Yu Zhengqing asked curiously.
"Journalism," Su Li answered slowly.
When she was filling out her college applications, this was the only school and major she wanted.
