It wasn't long before a few of our classmates sat down at the table next to ours.
Someone nudged Wang Qin's shoulder, "I envy you, being able to intern at the Cultural Center with Duan Fei. The rest of us are in a sorry state, getting assigned to a publishing house in the suburbs. Who even reads magazines these days? Plus, the place is so far from both school and home, it's really tough to come back for classes."
Wang Qin said, "That publishing house is quite famous. Besides, an internship doesn't mean you have to work there..."
"Easy for you to say when you don't have to worry!"
The others chimed in, "Hooking up with a wealthy beauty sure has its perks, huh!"
"Yeah, even got an internship at the Cultural Center because of it."
"If only I had also found a rich and powerful beauty..."
Wang Qin flushed with embarrassment and hurriedly bowed her head to pick up her chopsticks.
After a while, she stole a glance at the table next to her.
