"Xiaohui..."
The moment Zhang Qiu saw Su Xiaohui, a flicker of awkwardness crossed her face. It was the first time they had seen each other since their falling out. She had no idea why Su Xiaohui had suddenly sought her out, and the memory of their argument made her flush with embarrassment.
Hearing her name, Su Xiaohui lowered her gaze for a moment. When she looked up again, her eyes were a mask


