Su Nanxing rested her chin in her hand as she looked at her. "Just admit if you're happy or not."
"It's okay, I guess."
"What do you mean 'okay'?" Su Nanxing pointed at her. "Your smile could almost reach the sky."
Tang Ruoqing hurriedly touched her mouth, then glared at Su Nanxing. "That's an exaggeration!"
Her smile might not have reached the sky, but Tang Ruoqing's happiness was indeed written all over her face.
She was radiant, beaming with joy, filled with vigor and happiness.
Su Nanxing knew her well and naturally felt happy for her as well.
While they were chatting, Ying Luoyu sent a video call invite.
Tang Ruoqing didn't want to answer, but Su Nanxing said alongside, "Answer it, I can wish Professor Ying a happy new year too."
So, Tang Ruoqing had to take the call.
She was worried that Ying Luoyu might say something startling, something inappropriate, ruining his lofty image in Su Nanxing's mind.
