"Hello, Sir, what type and what unit would you… It’s you?!"
The youthful reception behind the table courteously explained to Jiang Chen, but when she saw his face, her eyes popped wide open.
"This is a small world." Jiang Chen forced a smile.
The blonde curls, the delicate nose, and her mouth along with eyes full of "pureness" behind a round framed glasses. The student vibe made her even more attractive.
Though she certainly pretending to be younger than her actual age.
Fang Yuanyuan, a name that broke his heart.
When he was in university, he never had a girlfriend, or more accurately, never successfully chased after a girl. Not that he looked bad as he was confident of his looks, but the fact was he was poor. This girl called Fang Yuanyuan was a girl that he had chased after, and also the last one he ever pursued. He still remembered that they met at a gathering.
