Yan Chu pushed his luggage cart out, when suddenly, the hurried sound of high heels echoed behind him, and an arm yanked at his.
Turning around, he was met with a pretty, delicate face.
"Brother Chu? It really is you…" Mo Lier's eyes widened in extreme surprise, "Why have you come to Jiang City… Did you come… to find me?"
Yan Chu hadn't expected to encounter her here, but his surprise lasted only a few seconds before he curved his lips into a smile, "Lier," he called her with polite detachment, "I have friends here, and I have other matters to attend to, so I'll be going now."
"Wait!" Mo Lier stepped forward, blocking his path; she bit her lip, struggling to get the words out, "Back in Berlin, when you said we should break up, I… I was only speaking out of anger when I said I didn't care… I didn't really mean that…"
"Lier,"
