Lin Gantang put her phone back into her bag and walked out of the bookstore.
In the evening, there were more and more pedestrians. Lin Gantang saw Feng Yangyang pacing alone outside the bookstore.
Lin Gantang frowned reflexively upon seeing her. She ignored her and continued walking towards the parking lot. However, Feng Yangyang had been waiting for her and immediately went up to her when she saw Lin Gantang.
"Miss Lin, can we talk?" Feng Yangyang said.
Lin Gantang looked at the thin chain on her wrist and her hair tied up with a headband. She finally understood why she had looked so familiar the last time she had seen her.
Feng Yangyang was actually imitating her dressing?
Lin Gantang didn't know what kind of expression she should show.
Feng Yangyang saw that she didn't have the intention to talk, so she stepped forward to block her. "I know that Zhichuan went to look for you."
"So?" Lin Gantang asked.
