Shen Mianmian was very beautiful, and her temperament was just as good. No matter how one looked at her, she didn't seem like a poor student. Besides, when people sponsor poor students, they typically cover tuition and living expenses, not buy them expensive items.
The clothes on Shen Mianmian were from a very popular brand at the moment, and a full outfit likely cost almost a thousand yuan.
Shen Mianmian narrowed her eyes and smiled, "Miss Tang, you flatter me. You're very beautiful too."
Tang Ling said, "Miss Shen, I'm not saying this to compliment you, I genuinely don't think you seem like a poor student."
"Don't judge a book by its cover," Shen Mianmian said.
Upon hearing this, Tang Ling pursed her lips and decided to ask more directly, "Miss Shen, please tell me the truth. What is your relationship with President He?"
Shen Mianmian was a smart person; Tang Ling felt that even if she didn't spell it out, Shen Mianmian could probably guess that she was interested in He Nan.
