It was September.
The Sycamore Street behind Sheng Heng Corp was filled with people.
The sound of peddlers pushing their carts along the road mixed with the sound of people engaging in a conversation made the scene especially lively.
The osmanthus trees planted on both sides of the road bloomed under the urging of autumn, emitting a rich fragrance.
A gust of wind blew past, making Lin Jiao subconsciously tighten her jacket.
She walked into a rice noodle shop and found Pei Yilan, who was playing with her phone by the window.
"Are you talking to him over WeChat again?"
Pei Yilan was startled to hear Lin Jiao's voice.
She looked up at that beautiful face and gestured for her to sit down. "Jiaojiao, he agreed to watch a movie with me!"
Lin Jiao clicked her tongue. "How rare."
In the past month, Pei Yilan had asked Jiang Ye out at least five times, but he always put it off, saying that he was busy.