Pan Shu narrowed her eyes and looked at Ji Cheng for a few seconds before looking away as if nothing had happened.

This gave Ji Cheng an illusion—

The illusion that she was interested in him.

Tan Qingyue glanced at Ji Cheng with displeasure. He felt a little aggrieved and worried that Pan Shu still liked Ji Cheng, a scumbag. "The lecture is about to start. Let's go in first."

"good."

Pan Shu naturally put her arm around Tan Qingyue, and when she felt his body stiffen, she patted his hand maliciously, "You're too nervous."

Tan Qingyue became even more nervous.

They were the last to arrive. The auditorium was almost full of people. Tan Qingyue took Ban Shu to an empty seat in the first row.

That row was almost entirely made up of hospital leaders and some investors.

Pan Shu was brought in by Tan Qingyue, so it was reasonable for her to sit in the first row.

Someone gasped, and then there was a burst of exclamations like boiling water.

"Holy shit, that's a fucking fairy, right?"

"When did Jingda produce such a beautiful girl? That Mu Wanwan, she was instantly crushed!"

"Holy shit, this is too fucking beautiful! I'm going to send the kid flying right there!"

Pan Shu's beauty is unquestionable.

There won't be that kind of aesthetic difference where some people get it and some don't.

No one would deny Pan Shu's beauty. After all, what was before everyone's eyes was a beauty that struck the heart and was breathtaking.

Panshu's eyes swept across the front row indifferently, and her gaze suddenly paused.

The next second, it moved away without a trace.

Next to her sat Pei Du.