C150 Good Thing(2)

He walked past her as if he hadn't seen her at all, his eyes and expression cold and indifferent. It wasn't until his retreating figure disappeared that Mo Li slung her bag over her shoulder and followed him out.

From a distance, she noticed Zhao Yuwei approaching, a smile on her face that seemed almost ingratiating. She linked her arm with Gu Shaocheng's, and from where Mo Li stood