The two of them bought a pile of meat and vegetables and headed toward the place where they were waiting for the bus. When passing by the Xinhua Bookstore, Gu Xiaobei glanced inside. Surprisingly, he saw a familiar figure — Wang Chuanjiang. Why would the man that the original host loved be here?
Gu Xiaobei didn't make much of it; after all, he didn't like this kind of man. He cheerfully followed Lu Zhanguo back home, and even said to Lu Zhanguo, as if it were a joke, "You guess who I just saw? Wang Chuanjiang."
"Who is Wang Chuanjiang?" Lu Zhanguo looked at Gu Xiaobei's gossiping face, and couldn't help laughing.
"Oh, he's the guy I thought I used to have a crush on." Gu Xiaobei said nonchalantly, after all, it was the original host who liked him, not himself.
