"Ruo Xi, ..."
"Zhen Xiu!?"
Seeing two women immediately recognizing each other, Yang Chen, in the midst of chewing on dried bamboo shoots, stopped and looked at them on both sides. He asked, "Do you know each other?"
Xu Zhen Xiu's face turned slightly pale, and she forced a smile. "It's been a long time, Sister Ruo Xi."
Various expressions flickered on Lin Ruo Xi's face. After the initial surprise, she regained her composure and looked at Yang Chen coldly, saying, "The person you wanted me to meet is Zhen Xiu?"
"Yes, I just got to know her recently. Isn't she cute?" Yang Chen said with a smile.
Lin Ruo Xi didn't respond and turned to look at Zhen Xiu. There was a hint of pity in her eyes. "Why did you leave suddenly? Do you know how worried the dean was at that time?"
"I'm sorry, Sister Ruo Xi. I didn't mean to make the dean worry, but... there was no better way," Zhen Xiu said in silence, her eyes showing a hint of glistening tears.
