Shen Yanchen put down his teacup, frowning slightly. In the fragmented memories from last night to this morning, there was a vague shadow of Gu Qimiao, but he couldn't recall what had happened, at least certainly not what He Ye had imagined.
Otherwise, she wouldn't have just called him so casually.
"Chen ge, what's the deal between you and that Miaomiao of yours?"
"Get out!"
He Ye pouted, stood up, and said, "Pfft! If you don't know how to chase girls just ask me! I won't laugh at you."
Shen Yanchen glared at him, and he quickly slipped out of his office like he was greased lightning.
Gu Qimiao put away her phone and walked out of the bathroom, lost in thought with her head down. Suddenly, a pair of white sneakers appeared in front of her. Looking up, she saw Xu Shaolun's smiling face.
Gu Qimiao instinctively took a step back, her wary expression amusing him. "Miaomiao, why are you avoiding me?" he asked with a chuckle.
"Classmate... I don't know you," she said.
