Gu Qin's chest kept heaving with anger, her face turning red and white.
Five years have passed, yet Gu Qin's temperament is still as annoying, and she hasn't improved a bit in skill.
Although Gu Yan doesn't remember, seeing her makes her feel repulsed.
"Gu Yan, you little bitch, ungrateful! You'll be struck by lightning!"
"If you have the guts, let it strike me. If not, shut your damn mouth. People like you, who should be reformed, dare to wander around shamelessly. You've utterly disgraced yourself, that's why you're courting death."
Crazy!
"Gu Yan, you...!"
"I'm fine, thanks," Gu Yan said expressionlessly.
A business car stopped at the restaurant's entrance. In front of Gu Yan, a person who looked like an assistant in a suit got out of the car, scanned the restaurant's entrance, and finally fixed their gaze on Gu Yan.
The assistant walked towards her, "Hello, may I ask if you are Miss Gu?"
