Su Yan wore a light blue denim skirt that reached her ankles, with a white long-sleeved silk shirt underneath. The shirt had a lace-trimmed bow at the neckline, and she paired it with white sneakers.

At this moment, she leaned lazily against the door, her profile exquisite, her skin fair and delicate, her figure tall and slender, exuding an indescribable sense of relaxation and gentleness. From a distance, she also seemed aloof and cold. Her temperament was unique, the kind of presence that was hard to ignore in a crowd.

Deng Ziyi gently tugged at Su Yan's sleeve, "Ayan, look, Zhang Ziyi is looking at you."

Upon hearing this, Su Yan, who had been nonchalant, turned her head and moved her cool gaze toward the cafeteria.

By sheer coincidence, their eyes met.

When Zhang Ziyi saw her complete face, her breath caught in her throat, and her hands involuntarily clenched into fists.

The people who were discussing who was prettier, Zhang Ziyi or Su Yan, suddenly fell silent and stared blankly at Su Yan.

Perhaps Su Yan's figure isn't as curvy as Zhang Ziyi's, but when it comes to looks, they can't be dishonest; Su Yan is miles ahead of Zhang Ziyi...

Zhang Ziyi became a recognized school beauty not only because of her pretty face, but most importantly because of her figure. She is slim in the right places and curvy in the right places. When she walks down the street, people notice her figure first and then her face.

Su Yan was also curiously observing Zhang Ziyi.

Zhang Ziyi has delicate features, though she wouldn't call herself exceptionally beautiful. However, her smiling lips add a touch of sexiness to her pretty face. She wore black flared pants paired with a pink and white shirt and black leather shoes, which perfectly showcased her hot figure. With her outstanding temperament, she stood out in the crowd, no wonder she was recognized as the school beauty. She deserves the title.

After a short while, Su Yan withdrew her gaze and said, "Do you still want to watch? If not, let's go back."

Deng Ziyi and Chen Ting nodded blankly, then followed her away.

Only after Su Yan and her companions disappeared from sight did the people in the cafeteria begin to discuss the matter.

"She's so aloof, she didn't even say hello to us."

"What you're saying makes no sense. They don't even know us, so why would they greet us for no reason?"

"That's right, I think you just want to hit on Su Yan, but you don't have the guts to do it, that's why you're saying this!"

"But which one do you think is prettier, Su Yan or Zi Yi?"

"They are beautiful in their own way. Zi Yi has a good figure, and Su Yan is pretty."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Ziyi almost lost her smile and quickly interrupted, "Of course Su Yan is prettier. How can I compare to her? Okay, everyone, stop talking here and hurry up and get your food, or the cafeteria manager will think we're doing something here."

After these words were spoken, the crowd dispersed, but they were still arguing about whether Zhang Ziyi or Su Yan was the school beauty.

Zhang Ziyi immediately lost her appetite, and in a bad mood, she said goodbye to her roommates and went back to the dormitory alone.

The medical school is in the same teaching building. She had heard of Su Yan's name a couple of days ago, but she hadn't paid it any mind.

I never expected to see you today...

Zhang Ziyi became increasingly depressed as she thought about it, and before she knew it, she had arrived at Su Yan's dormitory building.

It wasn't until a passerby asked her what she was doing there that she realized what was happening, and blushed as she quickly left.

This scene was witnessed by Chen Ting, who was drying her shoes at the dormitory entrance.

Back in her dorm, she said mysteriously, "Guess who I saw downstairs?"

In the dorm, only Deng Ziyi was gossipy. She blinked and asked, "Who is it? It can't be Zhang Ziyi, can it?"

Chen Ting clapped her hands. "It really is her! How did you guess it so quickly?"

"Besides her, who else is worth getting so excited about?" Deng Ziyi said, "Isn't her dormitory in Building B? Why is she coming to our Building A?"

Suddenly remembering something, she abruptly looked at the dazed Su Yan, "Could it be that Zhang Ziyi saw A Yan's face and felt threatened, which is why she came to our dormitory building?!"

Su Yan's lips twitched.

Sometimes she really admired Deng Ziyi's thought process.

Chen Ting stroked her chin thoughtfully, "But she didn't come up."

"Oh my, are you stupid? She must have come to Building A on her own, and then she was discovered and had to run away." Deng Ziyi said confidently, "That must be it!"

She felt she understood other people's psychology so well that it was a real shame she hadn't chosen psychology!

"If you used that gossipy energy on your studies, you might be number one in your major."

Su Yan said irritably, "Alright, let's just do our own thing and not worry about others. I'm not interested in the title of school beauty. It's a hassle for me. Do you want to walk around campus with me and be stared at and talked about like monkeys?"

Chen Ting and Deng Ziyi imagined the scene and quickly shook their heads, saying, "No."

They enjoy watching others and gossiping about them, but they don't like the roles being reversed.

After Su Yan said that, the two of them immediately shut up and stopped discussing Zhang Ziyi.

Finally, her ears were finally at peace. Su Yan felt both love and helplessness towards her two roommates.

She has no interest in studying now; even with a book in front of her, she can't concentrate on a single word.

After staying in the dormitory for a while, she picked up her bag and prepared to go out, saying, "I'm going to the apartment for acupuncture. You guys study."

"Then remember to be back before class in the afternoon," Deng Ziyi reminded him.

"knew."

They all knew that Su Yan needed acupuncture every day, and they assumed that she was just unwell and knew nothing else, except for Bai Meng.

However, without Su Yan's permission, Bai Meng would never tell anyone the truth, not even Deng Ziyi and Chen Ting.

...

Dawn Apartments.

When Su Yan pushed open the door and came in, the aroma of food wafted into her nostrils.

She paused for a moment, then asked curiously, "Assistant Wen? Are you here?"

Soon, Wen Liangce came out of the kitchen wearing an apron and holding a spatula. He explained to her, "The gas stove next door is broken, and the repairman won't be available to fix it until tomorrow, so I'm cooking here. It was also the professor who instructed me to cook lunch every day because the school cafeteria doesn't provide much nutrition. You can come back for lunch every day, and then you can have acupuncture."

"How could I possibly accept that?" Su Yan changed her shoes and came in.

"What's the big deal? My job right now is to take good care of you. I don't need to worry about anything else. That's what the professor told me." Wen Liangce said, "You're the professor's junior, so you're practically my boss. Don't be so polite with me. Wash your hands and get ready for dinner. The soup is ready too."

Su Yan responded, feeling embarrassed to refuse his kindness.

Anyway, she wasn't full at the cafeteria, so she can still eat quite a bit now.