Gu Zhiqi didn't feel much, but he directly set Lu Xingzhe on fire, "New friend? Who are you calling a new friend? I was friends with Brother Qi when you were still drinking milk."
Qiao Qingshu: ?
How does she remember, Lu Xingzhe and Yang Caixuan seem to be the same age?
Yang Caixuan listened to Lu Xingzhe's words, her face turned white then blue, not knowing how to respond, she could only look at Gu Zhiqi with a face full of hurt and grievance, "Are we really not going back?"
No sooner had Yang Caixuan spoken, a voice suddenly rang in her ear, "What are you doing? What are you doing? Why haven't you left after handing in your paper? Why gather around like this?"
As soon as the voice sounded, the onlookers dispersed.
Gu Zhiqi, hearing the somewhat familiar voice, was afraid of being called to the office for tea again, so he dragged Qiao Qingshu, blending into the crowd to quickly leave.
Lu Xingzhe, seeing this, also left as quickly as possible.
