Along the way, the boys cast envious glances at me and Bingxin which made me rather uncomfortable. Without a doubt, these boys didn’t have the opportunity to speak to girls in school, much less during the internship.

Zhu Xiaohao even had the nerve to ask, "Song Yang, your sister is really pretty. Does she like the class representative type?”

"Do you really think that they’re brother and sister?” he mocked. “Can’t you tell they’re actually a couple?”

Shocked, Zhu Xiaohao looked to me for confirmation. "Is it true?”

I mumbled a vague affirmative.

Only when we arrived at the edge of the reservoir did I realize our so-called fishing activity was a bunch of coworkers competing who could fish the most while the rest of us sat around spectating. With nothing to do but to watch them fish, many soon gathered around Bingxin and me, harassing us with endless annoying questions.

With her upbringing and education, Bingxin remained polite and civil...