Tian Sangsang took a closer look—pink bodycon dress—wasn't that Ji Yao'er?
But how could she know Zhao Chun? And the two of them seemed so flirtatious?
That guy was undeniably Zhao Chun. Fair skin, a straight nose, and handsome features. Even with glasses on, his overwhelming femininity couldn't be hidden. Maybe these young people thought dressing like this was trendy, but Tian Sangsang really couldn't bear this style.
Damn Zhao Chun, disappearing without a word, only to be living it up here!
Zhao Chun and Ji Yao'er crossed the street side by side, brushing past Tian Sangsang—
"Chun Zisu!" Meng Shuyan waved from his wheelchair, his big eyes crinkled into a smile.
Mom used to say that goodbyes are for better reunions. He had found his dad and now had come across Chun Zisu in the city. How exciting!
Zhao Chun and his group walked straight past without stopping.
