Lin Yixun, afraid Ouyang Hao would pat her head again, hastily rose and dodged, but inadvertently bumped into someone passing behind her.
She quickly supported the person and hurriedly apologized, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"
"Lin Yixun?"
The gentle voice made Lin Yixun freeze. She looked up to see that the person she had just bumped into was Cheng Ying. Was this a narrow road for enemies?
She slowly let go of her hand, originally thinking that meeting Cheng Ying again would be tense, but surprisingly, her own voice was very calm, "So it's Miss Cheng, what a coincidence."
Compared to the calmness on Lin Yixun's face, Cheng Ying was far from composed. She looked a bit pale and seemed unwell. Despite her efforts to disguise it, the unnatural smile on her face betrayed her emotions.
Obviously, Cheng Ying was not pleased with this sudden encounter.
After a long time, Cheng Ying realized her own lapse, regained her usual elegance, and greeted her like an old acquaintance,
