Cen Jin had just started speaking, and before she could finish, a deep, rich voice suddenly sounded. Cen Jin immediately fell silent and turned her head to look, seeing that familiar handsome figure etched in her heart striding towards her under the white streetlights.
"I was just about to send you a WeChat message, and here you are." Cen Jin looked at his handsome profile, smiling as she stepped aside to meet his attentive gaze.
Jiang Baizhou approached, his brow slightly raised. He had always known Cen Jin was beautiful, especially her captivating, smiling eyes. Since childhood, no matter where she went, she attracted many admiring glances. During school, he had secretly blocked numerous love letters and confessions meant for her.
