She really hated that boy.

Hong Bo was already on her second glass of juice... She wasn't very hungry anymore.

 

She had lost her appetite after the unpalatable information that day.

 

All that in her mind was functioning as a moment of contemplation accompanied by a drink.

 

Wine was not an option.

 

The atmosphere of farewell mixed with festivity was a little strange, she didn't remember that kind of feeling. Honestly, Hong Bo had probably never experienced that.

 

How could she? In her previous life she was hated and in her current life she was only 18 years old.

 

Well, she wouldn't be able to drink wine even if she begged because of her age, so she just felt some happiness by drinking juice. Green grape juice.

 

But after being in this new world for so long, she realized once again that every day could still be surprising and finding out about Chen Fu made her very thoughtful. It was a surprise.