Zhao Qing was very surprised.
She often saw news online about people winning the lottery, but those were just stories; no one she knew had ever won anything. Now, there was actually someone around her who had won.
"Just luck," Qin Yun smiled without denying it.
"Are you here for shopping?" he asked casually.
"Yes." Zhao Qing nodded, her eyes full of envy as she looked at the brand-new car.
"This is Tang Xinting, my high school classmate."
She introduced the girl in shorts beside her.
Qin Yun nodded and smiled at Tang Xinting, said a few words, then said, "Zhao Qing, I have something to do, so I'll be leaving first."
He and Zhao Tianqiang, who had been silently standing by, got into the car. The crowd made way, and the car slowly drove off.
Left behind, Zhao Qing kept watching the car leave.
Beside Zhao Qing, Tang Xinting was watching too. She couldn't help but say, "Qing, is Qin Yun your classmate?"
Her eyes clearly showed interest.
