Su Ge suddenly laughed even more cheerfully.
Zhenzhen really was like her, a person with a temper.
In no time, the two meals were served.
They looked pretty good, but Su Ge wasn't in the mood to eat.
She couldn't help but glance at the distant Mo Xingyuan and the girl, noticing Mo Xingyuan's hand on the girl's shoulder, both appearing very intimate.
This girl looked increasingly familiar to her.
Perhaps someone from the entertainment industry?
She resembled the recently popular innocent young actress, Song Sisi.
Just at a recent awards ceremony, she seemed to have won the Best Newcomer Award.
With these two being so blatantly seated in the restaurant, they would definitely make the headlines tomorrow.
Su Ge couldn't help but glance at Mu Zhenzhen, only to see her eating quietly, her complexion calm.
The late autumn sunlight fell on her, revealing her fingers clutching the utensils, tensely held to the extent that the knuckles seemed to turn white.
