Xue Yuantong glanced to the side and found it was someone familiar.
Shang Wanqing was holding a starch sausage, smiling as she watched.
Although everyone was a student, her demeanor was different from ordinary girls, exuding a captivating charm like a flower swaying in a breeze.
"Good evening." Jiang Ning glanced at her and then at Wu Yunzhi, who was next to her.
Wu Yunzhi looked disdainful, his gaze indifferent, with no intention of greeting.
Seeing Jiang Ning with just a little kid beside her, he felt a sense of pride—how could she compare to him?
Therefore, Wu Yunzhi felt he had won.
Moreover, this time Wu Yunzhi had drawn the Evergreen Liquid invitation, he embodied handsomeness, talent, and luck, who could compare to him?
Wu Yunzhi even believed that the younger generation could no longer compare to him; his sights were on the older generation.
Thinking of this, he developed an invincible mindset, raising the starch sausage in his hand and taking a proud bite.
