Chapter 7 (1/2)

At this moment, Qi Che was dressed in a straight white suit. His posture was tall and slender, and he stood at the stairs on the second floor like a tree. His handsome face still had a gentle but indifferent expression. His ink-black eyes were calm, revealing his strength and confidence.

Fu Mengyao was dressed in a high-class custom-made white gown, fully displaying her elegant temperament. On her beautiful neck, she wore a ruby necklace that Chris had personally made.

The two of them stood together like a pair of lovers, a perfect match made in heaven.

At this moment, Fu Mengyao was supposed to be the center of attention, a dazzling sight. However, because of Xu Hehe’s appearance, she captured everyone’s attention.

She looked deeply at Xu he, and her original anger suddenly vanished. Her wish from back then had come true, so how could she still have the slightest qualification to stand by Che’s side How could the current Xu hehe still have the charm of the legendary school Belle from back then He had completely become a clown.

The smile on Fu Mengyao’s red lips deepened. After not seeing her for five years, she became even more miserable. Even she couldn’t be bothered to take another look at her. With Che’s pride, how could he still love her!

She wasn’t even qualified to be his opponent.

He he turned his head, but he felt a burning gaze that made her skin burn. He turned around and fell into Qi Che’s deep black eyes.

The two of them looked at each other. He he could no longer hear the mocking voices around him. She only stared at Qi Che with infatuation. Her eyes were filled with boundless joy, desire, and anticipation.

She wanted nothing more than to immediately pounce into Ah Che’s warm embrace.

Qi Che’s sword-like brows furrowed tightly. Xu hehe’s emotions were like a piece of white paper to him. It was clear at a glance.

He could clearly see Xu hehe’s thoughts, but this didn’t make him feel any joy. Instead, it made his heart throb with pain.

He was no longer the youth from back then. Why did she have to put on the same delicate and pitiful posture?

Fu Mengyao held onto Qi Che’s arm and walked step by step to Xu Hehe. Her smile was gentle and generous, and she deliberately pouted. “Che, the old classmate who I haven’t seen for many years is here. Don’t you welcome him? ”Shee was still worried and wanted to test outQiiChee’s reaction She wanted to see if it was true or fake heartlessness.