Shen Weiyi admitted that he was envious; just by glancing at something, he could remember and exactly recite its contents—it was an incredible memory indeed.
He would undoubtedly excel if he studied economics. In fact, he could excel in anything he studied.
It was indeed enviable!
Shen Weiyi couldn't help but feel a bit sour, but he quickly let it go.
From the moment one is born, life is destined to be unfair. While he admired others, it was likely that others admired him in turn.
Moreover, such an outstanding person was his boyfriend.
"Don't go to the cafeteria at noon. Come to the apartment, I'll cook for you," Sheng Ting told her.
"You're going to cook for me?" Shen Weiyi looked at him, slightly surprised.
His cooking skills were on par with a cafeteria chef; Shen Weiyi had never had a bad meal cooked by him. However, he was too busy and rarely cooked personally.
