She used to be a fiercely independent woman who didn't care about Wang Zeyu or anyone else's opinions. But when she returned to her hometown to attend a class reunion, she felt an inexplicable emptiness, as if she had forgotten something. The man who suddenly appeared at her home had inexplicably given her a sense of reliability.
There was no logical explanation. She never believed in love at first sight, yet this feeling felt warm and wonderful.
With a sigh, Xiao Qiang said, "Fine, I agree to attend the class reunion, but that counts as one of the three favors."
Zhang Xiao'ou looked at Xiao Qiang and nodded seriously, "After this, you will only owe me two more favors."
However, Xiao Qiang was puzzled when Zhang Xiao'ou took him to a department store that afternoon.
"Aren't we going to a reunion? Why did you bring me to the mall?"
"To thank you for standing up for me earlier, I'm buying you a decent outfit," Zhang Xiao'ou explained with a smile.
