Qi Shuya: "Music and drama."
"In Manchester?"
"Yeah, this major is pretty good in Manchester."
Although there aren't many schools in the United Kingdom, Qi Shuya was still a bit surprised at Feng Chengjin's ability to name her school so directly.
Feng Chengjin merely smiled and nodded.
After a while, he took another bite of steak, followed by a small sip of red wine.
He said, "Do you artsy people look down on business-minded people like us?"
The sudden question made Qi Shuya's heart tremble slightly.
Especially when she met his deep, penetrating black eyes that seemed to see right through her.
There was a kind of speaking magic in those eyes, not piercing, but leaving no place to hide.
Qi Shuya pondered for a moment, and slowly said, "Actually, generally speaking, yes. But your demeanor is quite different, Mr. Feng. Frankly, it's intriguing."
