"Comrade Ningning, I heard you got engaged today?"
Sheng Zexi walked over and, from a distance, saw two figures. Both of them were turned sideways to him. That delicate, charming silhouette—wasn't it his little fiancée Gu Jia Ning, whom he'd just seen not long ago?
As for the other person—even if he turned to ash, Sheng Zexi would still recognize him.
Sheng Zexi's gaze sank, his lips pressed into a straight line. She really met with Wen Zhqing.
Why? Was it just by chance, or…?
Before he got closer, he heard Wen Zhqing ask this question.
Sheng Zexi stopped his steps, coincidentally positioning himself in their blind spot.
All of a sudden, he was very curious what Gu Jia Ning's answer would be.
After all, he knew that Gu Jia Ning had once liked Wen Zhqing. It was precisely this affection that made Sheng Zexi nearly go mad with jealousy, though Gu Jia Ning herself was unaware of it.
