"You are..." Ding Xiaorou looked at the tall and handsome boy, somewhat puzzled.
"I'm Han Lei, don't you remember me?"
"My God! Are you that skinny little boy from back then?" Ding Xiaorou exclaimed, unable to reconcile the two images.
"Hehehe... People always grow up, haven't you gone from being the Steel-Toothed Girl to today's great beauty?" Han Lei said with a light laugh.
"Steel-Toothed Girl?" Chen Feng, listening from behind, looked at Ding Xiaorou with some curiosity, unable to imagine her as the Steel-Toothed Girl.
Back in the day, Ding Xiaorou had worn braces for those three years of middle school to correct her teeth, earning her the nickname Steel-Toothed Girl from her classmates. That familiar nickname brought back many memories for Ding Xiaorou—how happy and innocent she was back then. But the situation now...