Gao Lingwei turned to look at Rong Taotao and said, "How about I show you my old high school? You never went to high school, right? Want a tour?"
Rong Taotao: "..."
'Ouch, right where it hurts!'
Flanked by dense pine and cypress trees, Gao Lingwei and Rong Taotao rode onward, one behind the other...
Just five minutes later, as Rong Taotao finally entered the town, his mouth slowly fell open in the shape of an "O."
He had only just reached the first street into town when he saw a bustling crowd of people.
He hadn't seen so many people in a long time.
The lively atmosphere was completely different from that of a university campus.
"Keep right." Gao Lingwei slowed her white horse, sticking to the right side of the road and merging into the stream of riders.
