"Why do you keep glancing towards the window?" The woman with the curled hair pouted her red lips in displeasure.
The man turned around, a trace of impatience flashing in his eyes. But considering her identity, he forced a smile onto his face. "Nannan, I'm not! It's just that the pregnant woman over there looks familiar, as if she's my sister's classmate!"
"Really? So is your sister close to her? The purse that woman next to the pregnant lady is carrying is this year's new model!" Nannan's curiosity was immediately piqued. She had been sulking about her boyfriend looking elsewhere instead of at her.
"Uh... they're somewhat close!" The man speaking was actually Zhou Gang, and when Zhou Rou was mentioned, he felt a pang of guilt. It reminded him of how she had been abandoned by that Han fellow because of him. Later, Zhou Rou confronted him and slapped him twice across the face. Even now, he could still feel the sting.
