Five minutes later, Jing Tong was invited to the living room. She then saw Jiang Yu walking downstairs in his uniform
She hadn't expected to meet Jiang Yu for the first time in three years under such circumstances.
She had always thought that even if they met by accident one day, she would still walk past him as if he was a stranger, but now, she had come to him on her own accord, asking for his help.
The man didn't look any different from he did three years ago. He still had a well-defined face, and his dark eyes were deep and cold. His emotions couldn't be seen at all. Besides, the man was still wearing his uniform at this time. She wondered, 'Does he wear his uniform 24/7 even when he's still sleeping?'
However, Jing Tong suddenly felt self-deprecating when she recalled how she had been most infatuated with him when he looked handsome and ascetic in a uniform.
She bit her lips and didn't know what to say.
Jiang Yu was also sizing her up.
