Su Jingyu looked at him now, with no trace of the old Chen Jiu.
He was wearing a black suit, making him look exceptionally handsome.
His hairstyle, once a simple cut, now appeared particularly fashionable, full of vigor.
She dared to say that if Chen Jiu went to become a model, there would absolutely be no problem.
Su Jingyu wanted to walk over but saw him laughing and chatting with a young woman beside him.
The woman looked a bit young, probably in her early twenties, very cute, somewhat like the doll-like Zhuo Junyi.
She lightly raised her eyebrow, then watched the girl linking arms with him as she got into the car.
At this moment, Su Jingyu had completely lost the courage to take even half a step.
Because, to her, that girl was like a pearl.
While she, as lowly as dust.
She hid on the side, watching helplessly as that car slowly disappeared in front of her.
She suddenly found herself very calm, just like a deep pool.
