"Was Song Ting the same as before?" asked Mu Anan.
At the mention of Song Ting, Xiao Jiu's expression changed.
Especially when it mentioned Song Ting's past and present changes, Xiao Jiu felt as if she had a heart attack.
She only wanted a bottle of Madam's Liquid to calm down.
The main thing was that Xiao Jiu still couldn't accept it. That weak little follower from back then suddenly turned into a king and returned to abuse her.
Moreover, it was black-hearted.
She still couldn't win against him.
The more Xiao Jiu thought about it, the more uneasy she felt. She couldn't help but mutter to Mu Anan, "Tell me, what exactly did this person go through in the past few years abroad? Why does he seem like a different person?"
"Didn't you say that a man is still a teenager until he dies?" Mu Anan retorted with a smile.
Xiao Jiu rolled her eyes. "I didn't say that. Zhang Yixing did."
