C2092 The Old People Met

Lee Yixuan took a sip of the beer and placed the beer glass on the paper. The cold air from the beer gradually soaked the paper. The handwriting on the paper became blurry.

"Where did you say that?"

"Ye Chuyun."

"Yes, Ye Chuyun," Wang Yao said. Unfortunately, I already have someone I like but can't get." Dong Qing drank the last mouthful of beer and ended the topic