"Jin Mo, how on earth were you so wild back then? Old Ma, a big and tall guy from our class, would trail behind you like a mouse that had seen a cat whenever he saw you—it was hilarious!"
Every time Song Qi thought about the past Jin Mo, he genuinely admired her in his heart. Back then, where she passed, groups of boys would gather; indeed, many youthful years were spent admiring her.
Today's Jin Mo might have lost that boss lady aura, but had become Tang Yan's alone.
Is it that every successful man has a woman who aspires to be a boss? Every time he thought about this, Song Qi couldn't help but laugh.
"What are you laughing at?" Jin Mo asked, puzzled.
Song Qi hastily waved his hand and shook his head, saying, "I'm just laughing—who would have thought that you and Tang Yan would end up together? If you had told me ten years ago, I wouldn't have believed it even if you killed me."
"Why?" Jin Mo raised an eyebrow.
