When Su Yi arrived, Zheng Xiaoke and the others were waiting outside the hotel.
"Su Yi, over here."
Zheng Xiaoke waved at him.
Seeing her, Su Yi was somewhat surprised.
Although she had been pretty during their school days, she was still quite green.
Having not seen her for years, she had become wholly glamorous, genuinely beautiful.
"Hey, what are you just standing there for?"
Zheng Xiaoke walked up to greet him with familiarity, showing no sign of estrangement.
This feeling also warmed Su Yi's heart.
Compared to his life after graduation, university times felt like paradise.
"Su Yi, all these years have passed, and you're still wearing clothes from our school days?"
Sun Shuai squinted his eyes and said.
The others looked over and their expressions became peculiar.
Today, in order to recapture the feel of his school days, Su Yi had deliberately put on the only set of old clothes he had left.
A pair of jeans washed white and a plaid shirt.
