"Seventeen isn't that young anymore, are you in school?" the old gentleman asked with exceptional warmth.
"Yes, at Wangjiang First Middle School." Tang Yue answered affirmatively, and the old gentleman continued, "A student from Wangjiang First Middle School? That's impressive, to be able to get into Wangjiang First Middle School, the grades must be quite good."
"Hehe." Tang Yue laughed awkwardly yet politely.
She changed the subject, asking, "Old sir, if you're feeling alright, I'll be on my way then."
"Don't leave yet." The old gentleman took one look at Tang Yue and felt that she had a kind face, the young lady seemed very compassionate, and she didn't even find it bothersome to assist an old man like him. He said, "Young lady, my neighbors are in very good conditions, the child I watched grow up is also very kind-hearted. If you don't like him, I have another neighbor who drives a car, but he's a bit cold, like a block of ice, not much of a talker."
Tang Yue: ...
