The boy who called out to Ye Linlang had a very pleasant voice. Not only did he not have the cracking voice of a boy in puberty, but he had a certain magnetic low voice instead.
However… this voice seemed to be a little familiar.
Ye Linlang was startled and immediately turned her head back.
In an instant, a thin and tall figure was reflected in her eyes, and he was holding a thick notebook in his arms.
It was a youth in a high school uniform. He was rather good-looking. Although his facial features were not that outstanding, when combined, they had a special charm.
Wasn't this the student council president Jiang Miaomiao had hit the day she first entered the school?!
What was his name again…
Gu, Gu Yichen?!
Ye Linlang's face instantly turned awkward. She glanced at the empty bar counter and knew exactly who had taken the iced cola!
Jiang Miaomiao had used it as a tool to stand up for her!
