Feng Jun smiled and nodded at their greeting. "Chu Tianshu, Wan Qiong, I haven't seen either of you since graduation. Let's catch up later... I need to get the room settled first. I only rushed over at seven this morning."
Wan Qiong's attention wasn't on him at all. Instead, she curiously sized up the five women beside him.
It had to be said that men and women really thought differently. There was an old classmate she hadn't seen in years, and a highly successful one at that, yet she paid him no attention and focused instead on women she had never met.
Chu Tianshu's expression was rather strange too, as though he had something to say. In the end, though, he merely said, "Get some rest first. Remember to leave a phone number later. We never see you in the class chat group either."
Feng Jun smiled. He had joined the class chat groups before, both ChatChat and ChatChat, but after breaking up with Zhang Yunzhen, he had played dead in both groups and rarely showed his face.
Later, after Young Master Wu from the construction company provoked him, the matter was resolved and Feng Jun was given two excellent phone numbers. He had even canceled his old number, which basically meant making a clean break from his past.
Facing the complaint, he spread his hands and said with a helpless smile, "Take a look. Do I have a phone on me? I hardly use phones these days... really."
"No way?" Chu Tianshu raised his brows and looked at the people beside him. Though every one of them was dressed beautifully, they were all empty-handed, without even a handbag in sight. He hesitated, then ultimately said nothing more.
They soon reached the standalone villa. Not only did it have its