Lu Xize took a bite of food and asked with a smile, "By the way, Senior Sister, what's the situation between you and Zhu Chen Senior now? Back in school, you two were called a perfect match—made in heaven. So after all these years, have you already married? When did you get your marriage certificate? Did you hold the reception here in Nancheng?"
When this topic was suddenly brought up, Zhu Qinghan was taken aback, and the piece of vegetable on her chopsticks fell into the bowl. Indeed, during university, many people said she and Zhu Chen were a great match. Truly, they had dated in their freshman year for about four or five months, but since they were incompatible, they amicably broke up. They remained friends afterward, and for many years, they continued to coexist peacefully without any grudges over being former lovers.
From university until now, after so many years, she had gotten used to it. She didn't question their relationship nor considered it romantically.
