"Xia Shiyun, it really is you—I thought I was mistaken!"
The tall boy walked straight up to Xia Shiyun, flashing a warm and sunny smile that could mesmerize any girl.
"Shiyun, your friend?" asked Ling Xiaozhu.
"Our class president!"
Xia Shiyun explained in brief.
Though it had been only a week since school started, and she couldn't remember the names of many classmates, she remembered his because this tall boy had been elected class president and was also very active.
His name seemed to be Wang Zhong.
"Class president, what are you doing here?"
Although she didn't interact much with Wang Zhong, out of politeness, since he was the class president, Xia Shiyun still greeted him.
"I'm here hanging out with a few friends by chance!" Wang Zhong invited with a smile, "There's no better meeting than a chance one, and we have more space over there. Why don't you come and join us? It's more fun with more people, right?"
