Meeting You Took All My Luck
Meng Baihan lowered her head slightly and suddenly saw a message from Zhang Yang saying he had arrived downstairs.
"Zhang Yang's downstairs!" she said, looking up.
"Then everyone's here, right? We can finally start the meal." Class monitor Zou Jun smacked his lips but said nothing else.
After all, if he had been the one organizing this gathering, he definitely would not have invited those classmates who had been on the fringes back then.
Meng Baihan rose gently, preparing to greet him at the door.
Behind her, the classmates who had arrived were sitting or standing, chatting among themselves. Hardly anyone cared about the classmate who was about to arrive.
Several looks-obsessed girls were still engrossed in their conversation.
"Your boyfriend looks pretty handsome. If he dressed up a bit more, he'd kind of have that celebrity vibe."
"Aha, right? Your boyfriend isn't bad either."
"What a pity. Honestly, our class never had anyone especially handsome. Other than Song Shaoqiang, who changed the most from before."
They giggled and even looked up at class monitor Zou Jun.
Zou Jun was tall, with fairly defined features. He could barely be considered somewhat handsome.
"Class monitor, you don't mind us saying that, do you?"
"Whatever. If I'm not handsome, then I'm not handsome. I've got masculine charm." Zou Jun smiled helplessly, pretending not to hear the girls' chatter.
The private room door was pushed open.
"Sorry, I'm a little late." A figure walked in.
Those sitting, standing, chatting, cracking sunflower seeds, drinking tea, and playing cards all turned to look, staring blankly at the tall figure standing in the doorway.
Several prettily dressed girls who had been whispering among themselves immediately stood up.
Who was this tall, handsome guy with thin lips and a high nose,