Today was indeed a coincidence, to unexpectedly meet her here.
"Qinghe, today you can't run off again, no matter what, you have to give me your phone number. Otherwise, how will I find you in the future?" Wen Wanwan grabbed Qinghe's hand, worried she might lose sight of her again and not know where to find her. She didn't know if there would be another chance to see her again.
Qinghe didn't dislike Wen Wanwan and the others. She was so cold to them partly because of Fang Xiaoyang, and also because their relationship had begun on the basis of interest, so she didn't want to get too involved with them.
She hadn't expected that on a whim, attending this banquet would lead to meeting her. What surprised her even more was Wen Wanwan's keen interest in her—it didn't seem like they were that familiar.
