Yao Rong stood there, staring at him in surprise, blinking repeatedly. She rubbed her eyes, and sure enough, Xaio Mohan was standing right by her side.
"This can't be the guy you were talking about, can it? OMG, how can he be this handsome?" Yao Rong trotted over, circled around Xiao Mohan twice, excitedly hugged Gu Chuyan's arm, and whispered, "You've got great taste, he's so handsome."
"Don't say such things." Gu Chuyan blushed as she responded.
Yao Rong winked at her and whispered, "Make sure to seize this opportunity, go for it! I'm leaving so I won't interrupt your flirting."
"Yao Rong." Chuyan turned around, but Yao Rong had already run off.
Yao Rong waved as she jogged, "It's just a few steps away, no need to see me off. Take care."
"Your good friend?" Xiao Mohan drew her into his embrace, glanced in the direction Yao Rong had departed, then looked down and asked.
"Yes, she's very good to me." Chuyan whispered in reply.