"I knew you hadn't changed your number."
The call connected, and Xia Hongye's voice came through, "Are you strutting around with your girlfriend-to-be?"
"No, she and I are just friends. We've been separated for a long time. Honestly, you've changed so much, I'm not quite used to it yet. Have you had plastic surgery recently?"
As Lin Fan kneaded Chang Wanyun's plump body, the image of her beautiful face framed by her lush black hair echoed in his mind, which completely contradicted the straightforward image he remembered.
"Go to hell. I've always been naturally beautiful. It's just that back then, you only had eyes for Feng Xiaoxiao. How could my face fit into the picture? Now that she's getting married, you finally realize how beautiful I am," Xia Hongye said, her directness unchanged from years ago.
