Tang Min, despite still being a virgin, knew quite a lot. Xu Zhenzhen's demeanor gave off the impression of someone who had been through many men.
"Xu Zhenzhen?" Tang Min took a step back, not wanting to talk to Xu Zhenzhen.
She also knew lots about Xu Zhenzhen—rumors had it that her private life was a chaotic mess, and she had ambiguous relationships with quite a few men.
"Tang Min, what a coincidence meeting you here, happy new year," Xu Zhenzhen extended her hand with a beaming smile.
Tang Min couldn't refuse and simply shook her hand and said "Happy New Year," then she planned on heading home.
It was very cold outside. After her initial petulance subsided, she just wanted to go home and sleep well.
