Samantha printed her thesis on the printing machine and sealed it in her leather bag. Just as she was about to leave, Meng Zhen came in to printed her papers. She asked with a smile, "Junior Sister, are you printed your thesis?"
Samantha nodded. "Yes."
Meng Zhen said, "I happen to have to hand it in, so I can help you to teach the professor together, so that you don't have to come here again."
As he spoke, he was about to reach for the leather bag in Samantha's hand.
Samantha avoided him lightly and said, "Thank you, but I'd better pay the bill myself. You don't have to trouble me."
These were the fruits of her research for several years. Although Meng Zhen treated her well, she was still worried about giving them to Meng Zhen.
Meng Zhen's eyes were a little cold, but h
