The girl walking in front of them hooked up the corners of her mouth, smiling mischievously with a thin cigarette dangling from her lips, and swaggered over.
Recognizing the girl immediately with her cropped top baseball jersey, baggy long pants, and white sneakers, Wang Jie didn't need a second glance.
She was a bit of a troublemaker in junior high and dropped out instead of going to high school later on.
"Wang Suhuan, you're so slow."
"As expected, the handsome guy from before has turned into this, no wonder you're head over heels every day, it's not surprising."
After saying that, Wang Suhuan's cheeks flushed crimson, spreading all the way to the roots of her ears.
Feng Yu circled Wang Jie, sizing him up from head to toe, then gave a thumbs-up and patted Wang Suhuan's shoulder repeatedly.
"Not bad, you really have an eye for him. If this guy had been like this back in junior high, I promise you wouldn't have had a chance."