"Tang Yue."
A strange yet familiar voice sounded.
Tang Yue's footsteps quickened subconsciously.
"Tang Yue." Wu Xinming hurriedly chased after her, quickly stepping in front of Tang Yue.
"What do you want by blocking my way, classmate?" Tang Yue's face was cold. The memories of her past life were slowly fading; she didn't want to have anything to do with her past anymore. The him from before had made her crave that warmth, and now she just thought she was out of her mind back then.
She regretted not seeing Wu Xinming's true colors sooner—he was scum, a wolf in sheep's clothing, who had conspired with Xu Zhenzhen to plot against her.
He wanted to make money off her, yet he couldn't part with Xu Zhenzhen. He was despicable to the core.
"I am Wu Xinming; we've met before." Wu Xinming pushed up the glasses on the bridge of his nose, looking scholarly and polite as he said with a slight smile, "Congratulations, our Arts top scorer."
