"Ahhh! Wanwan! Mu Yuze is so handsome, so handsome! Turns out he's the son of Yan Sijue! Oh my God! I just had dinner with him a few days ago, am I dreaming?" Zhou Miaomiao screamed, "Wanwan, he's your ex-boyfriend! Ex-boyfriend! How did you two break up?"
Su Wanwan pushed away the crazed woman, dazed, grabbed her phone to check the top news, and only then understood why Zhou Miaomiao suddenly went crazy.
Actually, she had anticipated this day; this man would shine brightly sooner or later.
She suddenly remembered that during dinner, he told her he had done something fun.
Fun indeed. The media lavishly praised him with so many laudatory words; to him, it was perhaps really just a game.
"Wanwan, how can you be so calm!" Zhou Miaomiao, dissatisfied with her reaction, grabbed her shoulders and shook her, "The Crown Prince of FIS! A genius with an IQ close to 200! Ahhh!"
"Yes, yes, yes, Miss, please let go of me." Su Wanwan was shaken until she saw stars.
