No longer can I completely cast this person out of my mind as I initially intended.
Calculating the days, it's less than half a month before the New Year, and he should indeed be coming back.
Seeing her dazed look, Cao Yingying covered her mouth and laughed, "Wanwan, hearing an old acquaintance's name, are you still lost in thought?"
"...," Xie Wanqing paused, unwilling to discuss such topics with others, casually deflected with a couple of sentences, and then focused on her meal.
In her heart, she thought it wasn't being lost in thought, she was clearly suffering from aftereffects.
She was utterly afraid of Lu Ziyuan.
......
At the banquet, as the warm atmosphere was hard to resist, Xie Wanqing drank a few cups with her friends. By the time Pei Yuqing came looking for her, she was already slightly tipsy.
This slight tipsiness cleared up instantly when she stepped outside and the cold wind hit her face.
