"Jiang Yi," Jiang Yi responded blankly.
The boy named Gu Shu immediately smiled brightly and complimented, "That name sounds really nice."
Gu Shu's eyes seemed to spark with electricity, capable of enchanting. When you looked at him, you'd find yourself unconsciously swept away by his emotions.
Gu Shu was very handsome, dressed in a cotton sportswear ensemble, his complexion creamy and fair, yet not in the least bit effeminate. If one had to use a phrase to describe him, it would be 'a gallant young man', just like those popular senior students surrounded by girls on the university basketball court.
If this had been two years earlier, Jiang Yi would definitely have liked him.
But now, aside from finding him reasonably good-looking, she couldn't find a shadow of feeling that moved her heart.
She liked deep and stable abstinent types, just like Wen Suihan.
Thinking of Wen Suihan, Jiang Yi's mood once again fell.