"Classmate?" A timid voice came from behind, and when Su Ziceng turned around, both of them were stunned.
Standing behind her was a familiar face, unlike Su Ziceng's peddler outfit, Yan Wuxu was under the scorching sun, covering herself up with the Kelly Women's College autumn and winter uniform. The women's vest combined with a meticulously buttoned vintage white shirt looked very hot.
"It's you." Yan Wuxu's smile, primed just a second ago, froze. The girl in front of her was the very one who had witnessed her stealing clothes, and she was also a new student at Kelly Women's College.