"What are you talking about, laughing at poverty but not at debauchery? What's coming out of your mouth this time?" A female voice sounded behind Gu Mingyue.
A somewhat familiar female voice.
"Ziyi, you're just in time. I ran into our old classmate. You wouldn't be unfamiliar with her, right? She joined your arts department back then, Gu Mingyue." Zhang Qianqian released her grip on Gu Mingyue's hand, pointed in the direction behind Gu Mingyue, and said, "Senior Zhao Ziyi."
So.
Gu Mingyue thought she wasn't quite suited to return to Shanghai.
This city was only for her memories.
She tried to keep calm, even pulling out a smile at the corner of her mouth, turned around.
She turned around, and the words that were at the tip of her tongue suddenly got stuck in her throat.
She saw Ouyang Junze.
Ouyang Junze's eyes were also on her.
Both of them were stunned.
Zhao Ziyi was now leaning very affectionately in Ouyang Junze's embrace, the relationship between the two was obvious.
