Han Lie originally had no intention of joining in the fun—he didn't even know where the class reunion was being held.
Since Pan Ge insisted on going, he had to ask someone at the last minute.
But the question was, who to ask?
After giving it much thought, he couldn't recall any classmates with whom he was particularly close. In the end, he had no choice but to dig out Hu Jing's QQ number and send a message.
"Hu Jing, it's Han Lie. Is our class reunion today? Do you know where it's being held?"
Pan Ge leaned in with her head tilted, unabashedly peeking over his shoulder at his chat.
"TSK TSK!"
She was particularly full of herself today, seizing every opportunity to make sarcastic remarks.
"Well, aren't we polite! As for *me*, I've always trusted Little Lie Lie's taste. She must be a *true* beauty, then..."
Han Lie had never felt such a headache before.
