"Mom, mom, did you watch the video? How was it, how was it!" After returning to the dorm, He Caiting couldn't wait to call her own mother.
On the other end of the phone was a middle-aged woman in her forties, with neat short hair and a black professional suit, sitting in a private office, with the brightly lit Zhujiang New Town behind her.
Chen Yan gently swirled the black-as-ink iced Americano in her cup, and only after clicking to replay the video did she smile and speak: "So this is the evening party you were talking about this afternoon? This kid looks handsome just from his silhouette, Tingting didn't fall for him at first sight, did she?"
"Ah, mom~ We're talking about music right now, okay? It's an original piece by a classmate of ours, isn't it awesome?" said He Caiting as she pouted on the dormitory's balcony, a look of admiration on her face.
