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"To be honest, is that guy your old flame?"
On the way, Gu Zhiyi's gossiping nature kicked in.
She curved her lips, "The way that man looks at you is quite special, and the way you look at him is even more so."
As she steered the wheel, she glanced at the driving recorder's screen, "Hold tight, we'll arrive in 20 minutes. I'm taking you to meet a friend of mine."
Tang Xi rubbed her temples, "How can you tell his look is any different? He's cold to everyone, as if they all owe him money."
"Really, he's your old flame?" Gu Zhiyi's eyes widened with shock, "Not bad, Tang Xiaoxi, snagging such a top-notch man, tsk tsk tsk, but with your looks, you're a match for him. Men love women like you, with a gentle, elegant, and beautiful temperament."
Saying this, Gu Zhiyi raised her hand and fiddled with her sunglasses on her face.
The styles of Tang Xi and Gu Zhiyi were quite different.
One was gentle, beautiful, and graceful; the other was enchanting, bright, and sultry.
