Chapter Two Hundred Fifty [...Little Biscuit]
Sun Keke stared blankly for a good while before she recognized Wu Daodao.
You couldn't blame CC for her face-blindness. The truth was, Wu Daodao had spruced himself up considerably before coming this time. Not only was he looking very presentable, but he had also trimmed the distinctive tuft of hair on the black mole at the end of his eyebrow.
But even if she hadn't recognized him at first glance, seeing the man before her dressed in black and white, wearing a black armband, and stuffing a white envelope into her hand…
And then hearing his words.
CC finally recognized him.
Then… School belle Sun erupted!
Mourning for a living person?
Sun Keke's eyebrows shot up. The sorrowful expression on her pretty face instantly transformed into immense anger. Her eyes widened as she stared at the man, about to berate him.
"What's going on?"
From outside the door, a clear, cold voice suddenly sounded from behind Wu Daodao.
