Song Jiu frowned slightly, "What's the matter?"
The female classmate stuffed a carefully crafted gift box into Song Jiu's hands, "Song Nanjing, I, I like you!"
Song Jiu's face was full of impatience.
Having experienced such things too often, he had also grown tired of them.
"My name is Zhou Nini, can we add each other on WeChat?" As soon as she finished speaking, the classmate looked at Song Jiu with hopeful eyes.
Song Jiu looked up at Shen Lijun's figure, then back at Zhou Nini, her face flushed red.
Some people pursued him relentlessly.
Yet some people acted as if he were invisible!
It was simply not knowing the blessings of one's own fortune.
Seeing that Song Jiu wasn't speaking, Zhou Nini mustered all her courage and continued, "Can, can we?"
"No, we can't." After saying that, Song Jiu turned around and left in a very cold manner.
Shen Lijun, linking arms with Lin Wu, asked curiously, "Xiao Wu, did you really go for surgery last night?"
