Later, there was no more future.
He never became her brother-in-law.
And she never saw him again.
Until today.
Pei Jiahui, who came to the mall with Lin Zhishu to buy a gift for their professor, saw this scene and inexplicably felt like she had stumbled upon something significant.
A woman's sixth sense told her that this girl looked at Lin Zhishu in an unusual way!
Could it be a girl who likes Lin Zhishu?
Who likes this bookworm? This blockhead?
Other than being smart and decent-looking, what's so good about Lin Zhishu?
Pei Jiahui rolled her eyes and pulled Lin Zhishu back half a step.
"You see another girl crying, and you don't know to hand her a handkerchief or some tissues? Can't you show some gentlemanly manners? And you even claim to be half a brother to others."
Pei Jiahui took out a tissue from her bag and handed it to Cheng Yuan, her tone becoming much softer.
