"Pei Yunge, do you have any conscience?"
Lu Yuansi couldn't help but rub Pei Yunge's head.
Indeed.
The next moment, he felt Pei Yunge's cold gaze on himself.
She hated it when people touched her head.
"This is…"
Chu Zhixing felt as if he had seen Wen Jiuwan somewhere before, but he couldn't really remember where.
After Wen Jiuwan was mentioned, she nodded at them. "Hello, I'm Wen Jiuwan."
Pei Yunge's friends were all good-looking.
One of them was wearing a loose dark blue t-shirt. His facial features were well-defined and his eyes were clear and elegant. The other was wearing a black t-shirt, handsome and lazy. His eyes were slanted and he looked a little nonchalant.
Anyone who looked at them would think of three words.
Rich young masters.
"Miss Wen."
Chu Zhixing nodded.
Suddenly, Pei Yunge said, "Miss Wen, take care."
Wen Jiuwan :"…"
Chu Zhixing and Lu Yuansi were speechless.
