The vast high-speed train station, where the gazes of two collided.
After a long time apart, Wen Li saw Ji Tingyang again, her expression a fleeting moment of bewilderment.
Her red lips parted slightly, but before she could say anything, he indifferently shifted his gaze away.
Wen Li pursed her lips tightly, a multitude of emotions swirling in her heart at that moment.
Unlike the complex emotions in Wen Li's heart, Lin Xu looked Xiao Yu up and down with dissatisfaction after seeing him.
The boy was dressed in casual clothes, his lean jawline a mix of youthful and sharp angles, his straight posture exuding a mature yet cool aura, indeed giving off a campus idol vibe.
Was he the male protagonist of the novel that Ji Yuqiao liked?
If Lin Xu had met Xiao Yu somewhere else, she might have complimented his handsomeness, but knowing he was the culprit behind her daughter's heartache, Lin Xu simply couldn't bring herself to like him.
