"Shen Meng, Shen Meng!"
Just as Yang Hui finished saying he wanted to be the man behind her, he heard someone calling her name from nearby.
He turned his head and saw a guy, about 175 cm tall and rather handsome, staring at Shen Meng with a look of both excitement and disappointment.
Yang Hui could understand the excitement, but he couldn't for the life of him figure out the source of the disappointment.
"You're Li Jun?"
Yang Hui glanced between the two of them. 'So they aren't very close,' he thought.
"Yes, it's me. We were classmates for four years, and you finally remember my name."
Li Jun looked absolutely ecstatic, and Yang Hui found it hard to comprehend. 'Is this really something to be so happy about?'
'After four years as classmates, she finally remembers your name, and you're *this* happy?'
'What a fool,' he thought, shaking his head. 'An absolute fool.'
After recognizing Li Jun, Shen Meng didn't say another word to him. Instead, she turned to Yang Hui. "Let's go."
