"No need for Ling Shao to worry," Mo Weiran said, no longer looking at Ling Yuanzhou, but raising his arm and waving at Gu Zhiqi, "Miss!"
Ling Yuanzhou saw this, frowned fiercely, continued standing in place, staring at Mo Weiran.
Over there, after hearing Mo Weiran's loud call, Gu Zhiqi glanced at him, nodded, and then shifted his gaze back to his phone.
It's been an hour and two minutes, still not here?
Mo Weiran cheerfully walked up to Gu Zhiqi and said with a smile, "Miss, thank you for the ticket."
Gu Zhiqi nodded and said nothing.
Over there, Ling Yuanzhou, who was about to leave, suddenly paused, turned his head abruptly towards Gu Zhiqi.
Mo Weiran's ticket was given by Gu Zhiqi?
But... didn't she sell the ticket?
"Miss, how did you know I like Yi Tingfengyu? I thought I'd never see Yi Tingfengyu in my life..."
Gu Zhiqi suddenly raised her eyes and interrupted Mo Weiran, "You like Yi Tingfengyu?"
