The female college student chuckled awkwardly when she saw this, "Your girlfriend is really pretty."
Shi Lingyan paused in his stride, didn't turn his head, and said indifferently, "Thank you."
His gaze was fixed on Shi Mei, and upon meeting her eyes, a faint smile seemed to pass through his deep, dark eyes.
Shi Mei felt chills running down her spine, her already uneasy heart feeling as if it were being gnawed by ants.
She handed him back the bank card, saying, "I spent fifty-eight, I'll transfer it to you through WeChat when we get back."
The hint of a smile in Shi Lingyan's eyes suddenly disappeared, turning slightly somber.
Shi Mei pretended not to notice, stuffed the bank card into his hand, and quickly turned around and ran.
Shi Lingyan watched her actions, took a step forward, and quickly caught up with her.
The college girl looked at them, her face filled with both envy and longing, "Those two standing together look like a magazine cover."
