Zhang Qinglan nodded, "I've seen him. Xuanxuan brought him to meet me that day. Actually, he's quite handsome."
As soon as Zhou Shumei heard this, she immediately became anxious, "What does he look like, roughly?"
"He's about 1.8 meters tall, quite handsome, and you can tell he works out. He has very good manners and conduct."
After hearing what Zhang Qinglan had said, Zhou Shumei became even more uneasy.
This was exactly like the Gao Jun she knew.
Could it really be him?
Zhou Shumei returned home.
She grew more anxious.
She wanted to ask Gao Jun directly but felt it wouldn't be proper.
Just then, Xiao Huiyu came to find Zhou Shumei.
When she saw that Zhou Shumei seemed to be preoccupied with heavy thoughts, she curiously asked, "What's wrong, Shumei?"
Zhou Shumei first shook her head, but with too many worries weighing on her, if she didn't speak up, she felt she might suffocate from holding it in.
