"Wow, with so many people in line, it must be really good." The girl speaking was tall, about nineteen or twenty years old, and though her looks were average, her figure was stunning.
"Let's go then."
Song Yiyi pulled Sun Na forward, and the two joined the back of the line.
"Sir, your milk tea." The attendant handed the packed milk tea to Xi Yemo.
Xi Yemo turned around with the milk tea in hand, still attracting countless gazes.
"Wow, Yiyi, look at that guy, he's so handsome, so handsome!"
Sun Na pointed ahead, her face glowing.
"What guy?"
Song Yiyi turned sideways, completely stunned.
It's him!
The prince of her dreams.
"Oh my, he's so handsome, such good looks, oh my." Sun Na continued to swoon.
Song Yiyi heard nothing, at this moment, the whole world seemed to be just her and him.
It's been almost a month since she last saw him, and she never expected to meet him here, both buying milk tea—what a coincidence.
