Beverly smiled helplessly, then turned to Nathan.
"She's acting disrespectfully, but she really does admire and adore you. She has often envied your disciples at home, wishing she could receive your guidance."
"Hahaha, I'm flattered." Nathan was embarrassed by the compliments.
On the other side.
As soon as Mr. Eugene stepped out of the coffee shop, he sent a message to Rose.
This time, it was his 60th birthday, and he planned to celebrate it in a big way.
Perhaps fearing Rose wouldn't show, Mr. Eugene added:
[If you don't come, I'll never spoil you again. I'll be so mad, so mad that a few sweet words won't cool me down. I'm telling you, the consequences are severe.]
At that time, Rose arrived at Summerfield University's South Hall. A few girls couldn't help but say,
"Look, Summerfield University's South Hall is even grander than the North Hall — much better looking than our shabby Hall."
