Song Fei was silent for a moment before calling out Song Ci's name. "Song Ci."
Song Ci suppressed the uneasiness in her heart and said, "Song Fei, don't call my name. Once you call my name, something major will definitely happen." The words Song Ci from Song Fei's mouth had already become a curse.
Song Fei was silent again. But moments later, she spoke again. "Song Ci, I am going to Africa with my teacher for at least a year."
Song Ci heard her, but didn't say anything. The beef in her mouth instantly lost its flavor.
Song Fei gave Song Ci a few minutes to digest this information. Song Ci placed the skewer in front of her and stared at it. She said unhappily, "I can't persuade you, right?"
Song Fei said, "Song Ci, see you next year."
"Which country are you going to?" Song Ci was slightly angry and her tone turned anxious.
Song Fei said, "Congo."
