"Not angry, come back quickly, I'll wait for you." Yang Xiaobei said and then hung up the phone. Shanshan suddenly felt great joy, then turned her head to look at Chen Ziqian who had a sorrowful expression on his face, "Brother Ziqian, the senior is really like you said, he's not mad at me anymore."
Chen Ziqian put away the sorrow on his face and turned to give her a gentle smile, "Because he's the person Shanshan has set her sights on."
The person Shanshan has set her sights on, how could he be bad.
He trusted her judgment, it's just that she didn't have him in her eyes, but was full of Yang Xiaobei.
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The Hummer's headlights turned and shone far away towards N University's main gate, casting light all the way from the highway onto the Sun Yat-sen statue at the entrance.
Yang Xiaobei, seeing the headlights, knew it was Chen Ziqian's car. He stood quietly with his hands in his pockets, waiting for Shanshan.
When the car stopped, Yang Xiaobei strode over.
