“What’s your name?”
“Jiang Jinghe.”
Yao Chong suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness. What’s the matter with this stupid and cute feeling, she is obviously a girl who feels very smart… “I mean your Weibo name.”
“Oh, but Meng Xiaopo by the bridge.” Avery smiled. “Match me at the same table, and her name is Xia Yuhe by the Daming Lake.”
Yao Chong: “…”
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