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"What's your name?" Perhaps out of boredom, Shen Heng took the initiative to chat, his voice was low and a little casual.

"Uh, Han Xiaoxi." Han Xiaoxi came back to her senses and answered honestly, but then felt it was too dry, so she added, "The tide is the tide."

Shen Heng nodded and said no more.

After being quiet for a few seconds, he spoke again, "College student?"

"Well, freshman year."

"What major?"

"Art."

Shen Heng raised his eyebrows slightly, seeming a little surprised, but didn't say anything, just said "hmm".

During the question and answer, Han Xiaoxi also relaxed a lot. Looking at the blood marks on the man's arm, she apologized again, "Teacher Shen, I'm really sorry. I really didn't mean to hurt you."

I heard that an artist’s appearance is his capital, and gold is precious!

She, a poor student, cannot afford to pay.

"They said it's okay, don't take it to heart." Shen Heng chuckled and made a harmless joke, "But it seems you should trim your nails."

Han Xiaoxi was stunned and raised herself. No, the original owner's little paws looked familiar, and she herself felt the same.

The little finger on the right hand is slightly longer, which is a habit common to art students. It is convenient for supporting lines when drawing or sketching.

It is estimated that this nail accidentally injured the actor.

What a sin!

Shen Heng looked at the silly movements of the little girl in front of him, and the curve of his lips widened, "You have a good rest and don't worry about me, or treat me as if I don't exist."

Han Xiaoxi nodded hurriedly, this person really didn’t have the slightest bit of style and was very easy to get along with.

With the handsome guy in front of her, she boldly asked, "Teacher Shen, can I take a photo with you?"

There was a group photo taken once in his previous life. It was a group photo with all the employees when he visited the subsidiary where she worked.

He is in the C position, and she is in the corner.

"Of course." Shen Heng put down his overlapping long legs, with a slight smile on his lips, not the slightest bit impatient, "Are you coming over or should I come over?"

"I'll come over here, just sit down!" Han Xiaoxi was excited for a moment, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, and also grabbed the mobile phone on the bed.

When she saw the small mobile phone in her hand, she suddenly remembered that this mobile phone had no camera.

I couldn’t take a photo at all…

"Um...Teacher Shen, let's forget it." She blushed in embarrassment.

"It's okay, come here and use my mobile phone." The man leaned to the side of the sofa in a gentlemanly manner and gave up most of his seat to her.

He also took out the high-end flip business phone from his pocket.

Han Xiaoxi nodded her head, ran over quickly with her slippers in hand, and sat down next to the man in a somewhat reserved manner.

Seeing the appearance of the two of them on the screen of the man's mobile phone, Han Xiaoxi was stunned. Page (1/3)