This time coming to the provincial city, Lin Nianhe hadn't planned on meeting Zhang Changjiang. After offering such a rotten idea, she indeed should keep a distance from Zhang Changjiang.
But once again, it's proven that bad ideas bring consequences.
She just wanted to wander around the park with her girlfriends, but ended up bumping right into someone's front door.
Thankfully, the scene was chaotic enough, thankfully there were a lot of people there, thankfully—
Lin Nianhe, touching the six red strings on her wrist, cried tears of joy: "Finally, they worked!"
Wen Lan: "Isn't it because I covered you well?"
Wang Shumei: "Isn't it because I reacted quickly?"
Well, it indeed had something to do with the two of them.
Lin Nianhe blinked away her teary eyes, sniffed, and said: "Then let me treat you to sodas."
