"Is this person okay?" The male lead gave Ma Xinhua a knowing look.
Tears and shouts, the two of them were just thinking about whether to comfort the person with a few words, and now she's washing her face, doing her hair, and putting on makeup?!
"Who knows! She's always been the most capricious, whatever takes her fancy at the moment!"
Ma Xinhua pursed her lips and returned the male lead's glance with one of disdain.
Speaking of which, Ma Xinhua, Han Dongmei, and Heh Yuntian were all classmates in middle school.
Ma Xinhua and Han Dongmei were even in the same class.
However, in this era, schools didn't have any proper order at all; students were basically just idling away their time.
Ma Xinhua and Han Dongmei stayed in the same class for three years but weren't particularly close.
At most, they would greet each other politely if they met outside.
