章 707: Miserably Poor

After Zhu Hui sat back down, she quietly continued to consume the drinks.

Zhao Ying glanced at the cups on the table, and then at Lù Yue'an.

"What's wrong with you? What kind of friend is this? Why haven't I heard you mention her before?"

Lù Yue'an smiled awkwardly and said softly, "We're just classmates. We used to be in the same school."

She spoke softly, but Zhu Hui still heard her. Her hands that were holding a cup froze for a moment. Her eyes fixed on the milk tea in her cup, and she did not dare to look up at Lù Yue'an.

Lù Yue'an also did not turn around to look at her.