He was very tall, at least half a head taller than her, wearing an ordinary T-shirt and jeans.
The guy turned around and said in a steady and calm voice, "I didn't notice, sorry."
Soon, their eyes met.
Qian Lele was stunned. The guy looked very familiar, and his voice was also very familiar, but she couldn't immediately place him.
He seemed a bit older than her, in his twenties, clean and fresh, wearing square-framed glasses.
He had a tall and well-proportioned physique, broad shoulders, and a narrow waist.
Although his clothes were ordinary, he exuded a confident and steady, focused and persistent aura.
Like... an academic prodigy who was passionate about studying.
"Lele?"
Hearing her name coming out of his mouth.
Qian Lele's face gradually showed a look of realization, and she quickly said, "Brother Song! It's you! Sorry, I didn't recognize you just now."
Although she had exchanged messages with Tang Song on WeChat many times, they had only met once in person.
