"May I ask who you are…?" Qianxun looked puzzled.
At this moment, Heather propped her head up and rolled her eyes, "Mo Jun Tian, are you asking for a beating?"
Gu Liancheng and Qianxun stared at Heather in disbelief: "You know him?"
That tone clearly said: You know this weirdo??
Qianxun thought that this guy named Mo Jun Tian had a talent for breaking any sad atmosphere automatically. As soon as he showed up, nobody could dwell on gloom anymore—or rather, they simply forgot about it.
The mood shifted immediately.
Mo Jun Tian greeted them first, "Hello, everyone, I'm Mo Jun Tian."
"We heard that…" But the real question is, who are you??
Gu Liancheng didn't bother sparing him any dignity. He snarked at Heather, "Where did you pick up such a weirdo? Doesn't really fit your style."
"Don't even bring it up…" Heather looked utterly exasperated, rubbing her forehead, "One drunken night—"
