"Why don't you want to go?" Zheng Heng was becoming impatient, "Yinghuai never hosted a birthday banquet before. This year he agreed to it; it was your idea, don't you remember?"
Jiang Tan truly couldn't remember.
Many moments with Zhou Yinghuai seemed clouded, like looking through frosted glass, everything appeared distorted.
Jiang Tan didn't know how to respond to Zheng Heng. Grasping the invitation in his hand, her expression was unreadable.
After a moment, she finally looked at Zheng Heng and asked seriously, "Do you have to give this to me?"
Seeing her take the invitation, Zheng Heng let out a sigh of relief and quickly said, "Yes! Keep it, just in case you change your mind."
People passed by in the corridor, curious glances directed towards Jiang Tan and Zheng Heng. After all, such beautiful man and stunning woman were effortlessly eye-catching.