"Comrade Ningning, I heard you got engaged today?"
Sheng Zexi walked over and saw two silhouettes from a distance. Both of them were side-facing him, one of which was the petite figure of his recently seen little fiancée, Gu Jia Ning.
And the other one, even if he turned to ashes, Sheng Zexi would recognize him.
Sheng Zexi's eyes darkened, and his lips pressed into a straight line. She really met Wen Zhqing.
Why? Was it by coincidence, or was it something else?
Before he approached, he heard Wen Zhqing posing such a question.
Sheng Zexi stopped in his tracks, conveniently stopping in their blind spot.
Suddenly, he was very curious about Gu Jia Ning's answer.
After all, he knew that Gu Jia Ning used to like Wen Zhqing, and it was this affection that almost drove Sheng Zexi to jealousy, although Gu Jia Ning was unaware of it.
