Upon hearing this voice, Tang Luo and Chen Han turned their heads to look.
When Chen Han saw who was coming, her expression changed slightly.
"Brother Luo, let's go."
Immediately after, Chen Han said to Tang Luo.
"What's the matter, Chen Han, rushing off without chatting with an old classmate?"
The speaker was a woman who looked passable, and by Tang Luo's picky standards, she just barely made the grade.
However, her makeup left much to be desired, heavily applied with bright red lips and purple eyeshadow that made Tang Luo involuntarily think of the ladies from the street-side hair salons, fifty yuan a night.
"Ge Lan, we have nothing to talk about."
Chen Han said in a deep voice.
"Heh, why is there nothing to talk about? I heard you're also going to attend Dong Mengjia's wedding, right? I'll be there too, us old classmates should really catch up."
After the woman finished speaking, her gaze swept over Tang Luo.
"Wow, who is this? Aren't you going to introduce me?"