But Jiang Yan couldn't quite agree with Jing Junyang's definition of 'serious.' Starting a relationship after knowing each other for just a week? Isn't that a bit too casual for seriousness?
However, at the end of the day, it was their private matter, and even as a close friend, it didn't seem right to pry too much.
In the evening, he went to the sports field to run with Mu Jiawen, and it had been a long time since they had last encountered Weng Minhong. Perhaps she had succeeded in losing weight and no longer needed to run, or maybe she just didn't dare to face them.
But whichever the case, it didn't matter to either of them.
To insignificant people, Mu Jiawen genuinely never cared, and Jiang Yan even more so.
"Hey, Brother Yan."
Tian Xiaohui, accompanied by Jin Dapang who was panting heavily, ran past them. Turning around and jogging backward, he smiled at the two of them, "Start running already, why are you walking?"
