Everyone gathered around to say hello, and after introductions, Yu Xia barely remembered the names.
A couple with smiles on their faces, clearly in a good relationship, called Lin Shuangyin and Mo Yunchu, and two others, also chatting but obviously not a couple, a young man named Liu Ji, an artistic youth, and a girl named Lan Hui, a familiar, cute round-faced girl.
Lan Hui walked over to her with a sweet smile, saying, "Yu Xia, it's nice to see you again."
Yu Xia also smiled, unable to resist the urge to touch her face, then she picked up her bag, saying, "Let me help you."
Just as she lifted it, Xie Qingci took it from her.
"I'll do it."
Lan Hui hurriedly thanked him.
Next to her, Zheng Jinjin, who had been smiling constantly, squeezed in and said, "Let me help you with a bag too. I came by myself earlier, and my two bags were so heavy it took me quite an effort to bring them up. My stockings got ripped. You're lucky to have met us."
