"Weidong, where are you going?"
The person he wanted to see was gone, and Song Weidong's good temper was completely exhausted. He shoved the person away with a cold face and a nasty tone: "Get lost! Your smell is sickening me."
Wang Lili staggered and almost fell to the ground, watching helplessly as that decisive figure left, and she ran towards Su Xiaoxiao without hesitation.
It's all because of that damn vixen. If it weren't for her, how could Weidong treat her like this? He used to be so gentle with her.
No way, she definitely wouldn't let that bitch go.
Su Xiaoxiao was lining up to get food, and suddenly a tall figure appeared beside her.
She looked up in surprise and saw a familiar face: "Song Weidong?"
She couldn't help but feel a bit startled inside; how did Song Weidong get here so quickly?
Song Weidong met her eyes that seemed to be brimming with autumn waters, and his heart fluttered, his ear tips slowly turning crimson.
"Su... Comrade Su, are you getting food?"
