The entrance to the Star City Cinema was still bustling with people.
This year's summer films performed quite well, with the audience being predominantly young people.
Yiyi stood with her roommate, glancing in the direction of the ticket checkpoint.
That tall figure was so familiar, how could she have mistaken it?
Moreover, when Cheng Zhu was retrieving his ticket from the self-service machine, she was standing at the side and could see the side of Cheng Zhu's face.
Even if she couldn't recognize him from the back, she should be able to from the side, even though he wore a hat and glasses.
Her roommate, Chen Qianhui, holding movie tickets and a Youu Tea, turned to look at the lost-looking Innocent Little White Flower, and asked, "Yiyi, what's up, what are you thinking about?"
"Ah, nothing, I was just a bit distracted." Yiyi looked at her, a smile emerging on her face.
Chen Qianhui looked at her smile, feeling as if her soul was cleansed.
