Putting away his phone, he turned his head to look at Ye Rumeng and met her bewildered eyes.
She had heard what he said on the call just now, but she couldn't understand it at all, yet she knew it was about her.
Ye Rumeng felt her mind was in a daze, with a feeling that she couldn't distinguish between reality and fantasy.
She tentatively asked Luo Zifeng, "What's wrong with me? Why do I feel like today isn't the day of the graduation ceremony?"
Luo Zifeng looked at her deeply, the pain repressed in his eyes.
Ye Rumeng suddenly grabbed his arm, asking in confusion, "Did something happen that I don't know about?"
"Rumeng, do you know how old you are now?" Luo Zifeng suddenly asked in a hoarse voice.
Ye Rumeng was stunned.
She didn't know...
She tried hard to think but couldn't recall how old she was this year.
"20?" she tried to answer, but her tone was inexplicably uncertain.
Luo Zifeng: "..."
Ye Rumeng's mood instantly became uncomfortable, "23?"
"..."
"25?"
