"Unromantic." Kang Yue glanced with her beautiful eyes and put on her long coat.
She caught up to Shen Dong with truly passionate steps and instructed him in advance, "Marketing is my battlefield. When the time comes, try to speak as little as possible, okay?"
Arm in arm, with a coquettish tone...
Shen Dong helplessly agreed, 'Okay'.
He had long been accustomed to Kang Yue, but it was precisely this habit that gradually made Shen Dong forget that these actions had already gone beyond the boundaries of male-female friendship of their era.
Nor did the pair notice that, behind the revolving doors of Silver Moonlight, a pair of bloodshot eyes was staring at their backs, biting her lips tightly.
Youth, oh youth.
Shen Dong had no idea what was happening in Hai City, and along with Kang Yue, who shared his destiny, flew to Shenchuan for what seemed like a nostalgic trip.
