"Xuewu, how have you been?"
A group of fashionably dressed young men and women soon emerged from a nearby car, all enthusiastically greeting Tang Xuewu.
After all, back in high school, Tang Xuewu had been crowned the number one beauty of Jiangzhong. What young man could resist sneaking a few glances?
"Classmates, long time no see." Tang Xuewu offered a faint smile and waved to the people around her.
Qin Long scanned the crowd and counted roughly fifteen or sixteen people. Among them, he spotted a very familiar figure—Liu Xiaoyue, the very same girl who had been put in her place at the car dealership the other day.
Liu Xiaoyue looked at Tang Xuewu with a hint of resentment on her face.
"Liu Xiaoyue, you've been here this whole time?" Tang Xuewu took the initiative to greet her. She didn't care about their past squabbles; after all, they were classmates.
"What? Is the great Miss Tang displeased to see me?" Liu Xiaoyue retorted, crossing her arms with a disdainful look.
