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Shen Lijun gave him a disdainful look, "You've changed girlfriends again?"
"Are you jealous?"
"Jealous my foot." Shen Lijun couldn't be bothered with him.
Song Jiu has been like this since elementary school.
So shameless.
Although he looked presentable, he was actually a fickle playboy, more changeable than a kaleidoscope.
Song Jiu sat down on the sofa, poured himself a glass of water, and said, "My dad got transferred to Qing City because of his job."
"So that's it." Shen Lijun nodded, "Where are you living now?"
"Next door to your house," Song Jiu said nonchalantly.
Shen Lijun's eyes widened, "For real?"
Song Jiu smiled, "From now on, not only are we neighbors, but also schoolmates."
Schoolmates?
Shen Lijun said, "You got into Qingzhong School?"
As she spoke, she suddenly remembered that Song Jiu was typically unsuccessful.
How could he have gotten into Qingzhong School?
He must have bought his way in.
After all, he had a well-off father.