"I'm sorry…" Perhaps the man said something, as the figure behind the tree suddenly came out.
"Don't apologize to me, you owe an apology to yourself," the woman said as she walked away.
After she came out, the man inside quickly followed.
A man and a woman ended up facing Xia Chuyi and another person.
Interestingly, Xia Chuyi knew them both perfectly well—it was Jiang Fengqi and Song Zhicheng.
Upon closer inspection, Jiang Fengqi's face showed little emotion, her eyebrows and eyes carried a slight hint of disappointment.
Song Zhicheng, however, looked rather gloomy.
"Huo Shiqian?" The first to blurt out in surprise was Song Zhicheng.
Xia Chuyi looked at Song Zhicheng, then at Jiang Fengqi, and then at Huo Shiqian.
Huh, this scene felt eerily familiar.
The last time Uncle Liberation Army and Xia Chuyi strolled around the school, they had bumped into Song Zhicheng and Jiang Fengqi.
So, honestly, this was quite coincidental.
