As she watched Wu Liang pass by her, the smile on her face grew stiffer and stiffer until it finally turned into a cold sneer.
A sharp chill flowed through her deep violet eyes. The smile vanished from her face as intense dissatisfaction relentlessly battered her mind.
Wu Liang really was no longer the Wu Liang she had once known. That former thug and delinquent was gone.
"Found it."
After finding Ning Shuang's contact information, Wu Liang called her.
Himalaya milk tea... I should treat Ning Shuang to something as an apology.
He should not have left her there alone. Still, he had not expected it to affect Ning Shuang so deeply.
"Beep... beep... beep..."
After the call connected, Wu Liang held the phone to his ear and quietly waited for Ning Shuang to answer.
A rhythmic yet somewhat grating ringtone suddenly sounded behind Wu Liang. It was a ringtone he knew very well.
No one besides Ning Shuang would use a ringtone like that.
He turned around at the sound and saw Han Yu staring at him with a surprised expression.
"Eh~? Is that a call from Wu Liang?"
Han Yu tilted her head and looked at Wu Liang in confusion. She set the milk tea in her hand on the ground and slowly pulled a phone from her pocket.
A kitten was printed on the pale pink phone case, and light flickered from the kitten's eyes.
Holding the phone, she looked at Wu Liang in surprise, apparently wondering why he was calling her.
"Why do you have Ning Shuang's phone?"
Wu Liang frowned. Why was Ning Shuang's phone in Han Yu's hands?
These two should not have known each other. Or had they exchanged a few words in the infirmary earlier?
No, even if they had talked, Ning