Sheng Tang finished speaking and felt like her brain had a hole in it.
She hadn't drunk any alcohol today, yet she was acting foolishly.
Maybe it was that New Year's Eve dinner that softened her heart.
Gu Jiahui might not be a good person; when they were in high school, he also tricked Sheng Tang.
But since their reunion, he's been mostly helpful to Sheng Tang, and she wouldn't have progressed so well without his contribution.
Sheng Tang wouldn't fall in love with him, but being friends was no problem.
So, she ignored Gu Jiahui's gaze, stood up, and pulled him, "Come on, let's go to Zhou Yu's place to stay up for New Year's Eve and spend the night there."
Gu Jiahui was pulled off balance by her.
"I'm not going!" He wanted to shake off Sheng Tang's hand.
Sheng Tang had already taken down their jackets from the coat rack, smiling brightly, "Come on, don't be cranky! Follow me!"
She really didn't want to leave Gu Jiahui alone here.
