The woman was dressed very fashionably, but she was not young, and even the best cosmetics could not hide the vicissitudes of time.
"My surname is Zeng, Zeng Man'er, and I am an alumnus of Ouyang. I didn't expect to see you here. Let me treat you to a cup of coffee."
For some reason, Zheng Yuan didn't have a good impression of her, maybe because she didn't have a good eye for her.
"No, I have something else to do."
Zeng Man'er had a smile on her face and said enthusiastically, "Just for a moment, don't you want to know the interesting things about Ouyang's college days?"
Zheng Yuan's heart moved and she hesitated for a moment before accepting the invitation.
When she arrived at the coffee shop, she ordered a glass of orange juice and looked up at Zeng Man'er, who was picky about how the coffee was not of high quality, authentic enough, or rich enough.
The waiter was on the verge of tears. This is just a small coffee shop next to the hospital. It's not a high-end place. If you don't want to come, don't come.
Zheng Yuan frowned slightly, feeling a little uncomfortable, "Ms. Zeng, if nothing happens, I'll leave first."
Is this an invitation to her for coffee? Or is she taking the opportunity to show off her tasteful side?
But such taste is really intolerable!
Zeng Maner then casually ordered a drink, and the waiter finally walked away, secretly breathing a sigh of relief. It would be best for such a difficult customer to never come to the door.
When Zeng Man'er mentioned Ouyang Yun, he talked non-stop, beaming, and was particularly excited.
"Ouyang Yun is a popular figure on campus. He is very outstanding. He is the idol of many girls. He is tall, handsome, and rich. I don't know how popular he is..."
In her words, Ouyang Yun is the public lover, and girls all want to have an affair with him, be jealous of him, and go crazy for him.
Zheng Yuan is not surprised. Even if a rich man is as ugly as a pig, people will still chase him, let alone if he is outstandingly good-looking.
Zeng Maner kept talking and couldn't stop, "At that time, he was the president of the student union, and I was also an officer of the student union. We got along day and night, and over time..."
At this point, she blushed and glanced at Zheng Yuan shyly, as if she was deeply immersed in the beautiful memories.
"Sorry, I seem to have said the wrong thing, please don't mind."
It contains countless profound meanings.
Zheng Yuan sneered in her heart, is this her purpose?
Demonstrate? Show off? Provoke?
She didn't show anything on her face and smiled sweetly, "How old is your child?"
Zeng Maner was stunned, why was she reacting like this? It was unscientific. She had never seen a woman who was not jealous.
"Huh? I'm not married yet."
Zheng Yuan opened her eyes wide in surprise, "Ah, I'm sorry, seeing how old you are, I thought you were a married middle-aged woman with a child in their teens."
Since it was delivered to her door automatically, she said you're welcome.
A middle-aged married woman was so angry that she vomited blood. Does she look that old?
She suppressed her anger with a look of sadness on her face, "If my child is still alive, he will indeed be a teenager."
Zheng Yuan did not pursue the question out of curiosity. Instead, she picked up the cup and took a sip. Yes, it tasted really good.
She didn't follow Zeng Man'er's ideas at all. She was drinking alone, with a relaxed attitude, and didn't take the other person seriously at all.
Zeng Manyer was shocked and confused. Did she not understand the hint? Or did she not care at all?
"Miss Zheng, you are a smart person and know how to use children to tie up men. Alas, if I had been as smart as you, I wouldn't be so lonely."