The driver scratched his head and smiled, suddenly remembering that his young master was no match for the cute little girl in front of him. What he should be worried about were those prodigal sons who did not know whether to live or die, coveted Su Mang's beauty, and dared to take advantage of Su Mang!
A few minutes later, Su Mang sat alone by the lake, looking at the falling flowers on the lake, filled with sadness.
Suddenly, a stone was thrown into the lake in front of her, causing large splashes of water to fall on her face and body.
She looked back in annoyance, and saw a young man standing not far behind her, his brows filled with a playful smile, staring at her.
His delicate face was as perfect as carved from jade, and a pair of black agate-like eyes were embedded in his delicate face. They were clearer and brighter than gemstones, but there was an evil aura in the corners of his eyebrows, an indescribable charm.
Su Mang looked familiar to the young man, but couldn't figure out who he was.
Her memory has always been good, and it is an exaggeration to say that she never forgets anything, but as long as she has never forgotten what she wants to remember, if she has forgotten it, then he must be an insignificant passerby, so she will not remember it.
Since he was an unimportant person, Su Mang simply didn't think about it, snorted and looked away from him, "I am in a bad mood today. If you are not itchy and looking for a beating, then stay away from me.
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Seeing that Su Mang was turning a blind eye to him, the young man suddenly felt a little angry in his heart, as if he was unwilling or disappointed. However, his expression did not change, and he still had that evil smile on his lips, and he walked leisurely to Su Mang and sat down next to him.
Su Mang was very upset and was too lazy to pay attention to him or look at him. He just picked up the stones at his feet and threw them into the lake, watching the ripples in the water slowly swinging around in circles.
"What's wrong? Are you in a bad mood?" The young man stared at her and asked lazily.
Su Mang glanced at him.
She sat here just to make sure it was quiet. Since the crows suddenly came and kept croaking and it was no longer clean, there was no need for her to stay here any longer.
She stood up and wanted to leave, but the boy grabbed her arm and said, "Su Mang!"
Su Mang looked back, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, "Do you know me?"
There was a hint of anger in the young man's eyes.
She actually forgot about him so completely!
How dare she forget him so completely?
He, Long Yichen, was born as a proud son of heaven. Whoever sees him would not hold him in high esteem?
In the circle of friends, he is regarded as a follower, and even his enemies dare not underestimate him in the slightest, let alone women!
What woman wouldn't be enamored by his looks?
Even if there is a real well-known Shuyuan who, because of her reserve and upbringing, does not take the initiative to throw herself into his arms, she will glance back and forth at him as if there is nothing in the corner of her eyes. Just one glance will make her dreamy and unforgettable.
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And she!
She actually completely forgot about him!
Although he was angry in his heart, the corners of his lips still showed a faint evil smile, and he just tightened his grip on Su Mang's arm.
"Can you really not remember who I am? The consequences of not being able to remember are very serious! Su Mang!" He narrowed his eyes and shouted loudly, his voice evil and arrogant.
Su Mang frowned and looked at him. The delicate and charming appearance in front of him gradually overlapped with the boy with a smirk on his face under the moon somewhere deep in his memory.
"Long Yichen?" She frowned and blurted out his name uncontrollably.
Only then did Long Yichen smile with satisfaction, let go of Su Mang's hand, and the corners of his lips rose even wider, "Why are you in a bad mood? Where is Jiang Liuyun?"
