Zhong Tingyue was filled with curiosity and confusion about Li Yuan, this "old classmate" of hers. Her memory was quite good, but even after mentally reviewing every male classmate from elementary to high school, she found no trace of him. Yet, Li Yuan definitely knew her. He knew her name, her phone number, her childhood nickname, and even her favorite dishes. All these things confirmed he was indeed an old classmate. The awkward part was that she had completely forgotten who he was, only feeling a sense of familiarity and a natural closeness...
Zhou Tianyu's gaze was practically glued to Zhong Tingyue. Seeing her steal glances at Li Yuan with such an affectionate expression made him feel as if he had swallowed a fly.
