"Sis, we meet again."
With a slight raise of her brow, Mo Shangjun examined the young boy in front of her.
It was the motorcycle kid she had run into a few nights ago.
If she remembered correctly, the other kids called him Brother Bai.
She wasn't sure if it was because the town was too small, or if it was just fate, but she ran into him while casually having a meal.
"Why are you always running into family wherever you go?" Ding Jing teased from the side.
"And what does that say?" Brother Bai smoothly carried on, "It says my sis has a wide network!"
Ding Jing nodded in agreement, "Seems about right."
"Don't just randomly call people family," Mo Shangjun replied coolly, shooting a frosty glance at Ding Jing.
What was she involving herself in for no good reason?
Brother Bai put his hands on the table, tilted his head, and looked at Mo Shangjun, "Sis, last time I asked you for your contact information, what did you say?"
"..."
Mo Shangjun only felt a throbbing headache.
