Shi Lan was no longer the simple girl she used to be at school.
From the words and expressions of the classmates present, she could discern quite a bit.
It had been more than two years since leaving school, and she had encountered a wide variety of people.
These classmates, who had become almost like strangers, were behaving this way towards her. Shi Lan was extremely composed.
She responded one by one to the classmates present, including the most sarcastic Gao Xiaoxiao.
Afterward, Shi Lan slightly bowed toward the man who looked to be in his fifties sitting among the group of classmates, and respectfully said, "Mr. Chen, I'm Shi Lan!"
"Haha... Shi Lan, right, I remember, I remember! Not only was she the most beautiful in our department, her grades also ranked in the top three!"
