"Arguing with strangers is the dumbest thing," Chi Cheng nudged Ou Jue's arm with his elbow. "In my opinion, you're not the type to be dumb."
Ou Jue glanced at Xia Xiyan in silence, then parted his thin lips slightly, "Who would bother arguing with an idiot? Lowering my IQ to do that? No thanks."
Xiyan stood up angrily, "I'm going to the restroom."
With that, she ran out.
"Hey? Wait for me, I'll go too..." An Ran quickly followed after her.
The barbecue restaurant was street-side, and the restroom inside happened to be out of order, so they had to cross the road to use a public restroom.
But just as they stepped outside, they spotted two familiar figures.
Xiyan froze for a moment.
Wasn't this their old elementary school classmates?
The super narcissistic Luo Mingchuan, and the girl wearing blue colored contact lenses in his arms—Xiyan recognized her too.
Back then, Xiyan was in Class One, and that girl was in Class Two.
What was her name again...
