Melodious music, warm yellow lights, and vintage wine's aromatic smell… Everything was pleasing to the senses, yet Ji Ziming was frowning.
That thousand-year-slow-moving good is Pei Ge?
"What are you two talking about? Who is a thousand-year-slow-moving good?" Liao Gaofei, who had quietly been sipping his wine, curiously glanced up at Mu Heng.
Mu Heng merely focused his attention on Ji Ziming, though.
"After finding out that Pei Shishi, that woman, is actually Pei Ge's cousin, it came to me that Pei Ge is actually that woman we saw having a blind date at Blues Coffee!" Mu Heng excitedly exclaimed with twinkling eyes. "That is so coincidental, isn't it?!"
Ji Ziming frowned and thought for a long while before finally recalling that silhouette he had almost forgotten about.
The only reason he managed to recall that almost-forgotten silhouette was that her back posture was still as straight as a pen even now.
