Email Subject: New Song
Email Content: None
Attachment: 2G Compressed File
Two gigs!
Yao Beishan couldn't help but swallow.
If it weren't for the fact that his phone couldn't unzip the file, he would have loved to see how many songs the big shot had sent over this time.
"How did you two meet?"
Seeing Ye Wan's figure disappear from view, Yao Beishan turned to ask Shen Yuxin.
Whenever Shen Yuxin, who was always sharp-tongued and reticent, spoke of how they first met, a smile bloomed on his face.
"When I first met her, in my eyes, she was nothing but a sharp-tongued, argumentative person."
Sharp-tongued?
Argumentative?
Are you talking about the big shot?
Yao Beishan's face displayed a "you better not be bullshitting me" kind of horror.
Back then, Shen Yuxin was still a trainee abroad.
Life was monotonous and tough every day, and his only pleasure was probably browsing music forums.
Having scoured the international ones, he went on to frequent the domestic ones.
