"Ding~~" The glass bottles lightly clinked.
"Gulp gulp——" Finishing the remaining half bottle of Beibingyang, Zhao Yaqian looked at Xue with a gentle expression, listening to her narration.
Due to their very close relationship, listening to Xue's story felt as immersive as if she had experienced it herself.
"So, for me, the memories of university are not pleasant, and I subconsciously avoid the person I used to be."
"Every time I earned money from part-time jobs in the past, besides buying clothes and cosmetics, I would come here for skewers. But since graduation, I've been immersed in my persona and never came back."
"The house in YJHT is co-rented with a friend, and before that, my work was just as a receptionist at Rongxin Venture Capital."
Talking about the disgraceful changes and experiences during her university days, Lin Muxue felt overwhelmed with emotions, her eyes slightly unfocused.
