"Hoes before bros, Class Rep? Really?! I bet you'd throw your best friend out the window in exchange for a date!" Strongman was deliberately overreacting. He crawled out of the car and gave a drunken belch before stumbling back to his dormitory, swaying unsteadily the whole way.
Mei Xiawen leaned against the hood of his car, in the shadow of a street lamp. When he called Gu Nianzhi on the phone, the corners of his mouth automatically curved upwards. He couldn't help it.
He had not felt this sweet, bubbly feeling inside him since high school.
This time, he wasn't going to let go. If he let her slip by, he was going to regret it for the rest of his life.
Mei Xiawen dialed Gu Nianzhi's number but the call was declined.
