"Young man, what's your name?"
"Li Zhiyan."
Lucas immediately pulled Li Zhiyan onto the sofa, and the two began chatting.
At first, Lucas wondered if Li Zhiyan was trying to ingratiate himself.
But what surprised him was that Li Zhiyan's knowledge of German history was far superior—far superior—to his own as a German!
Many of Li Zhiyan's perspectives were truly eye-opening.
The two sat there, deeply engrossed in conversation.
He Yanrong's beautiful eyes sparkled with amazement.
This young guy actually knew German history! And judging by the cheerful interaction between him and Lucas, it was clear he was genuinely an expert.
Not just superficially knowledgeable. In He Yanrong's heart, her admiration and affection for Li Zhiyan rose several notches.
Her son's classmate was exceptionally—perhaps excessively—talented!
He Yanrong was dying to chat with Li Zhiyan.
She was genuinely curious about what made him so outstanding.
