"I'm wondering why you wouldn't let me pick you up; turns out you had someone arranged to meet you already," Tong Ling approached, giving Lin Mo an appraising look before revealing a teasing expression.
The woman was beautiful, embodying that untouchable goddess type, probably not someone many could witness in a more amiable light.
However, after scrutinizing Lin Mo, a hint of suspicion rose in Tong Ling's eyes.
Lin Mo was quite ordinary, not particularly handsome, merely a bit delicate with a scholarly air. She knew her best friend had very high standards; an average-looking guy wouldn't receive a second glance, let alone her affection. Could there be some sparkle about this fellow that made Zhang Mengmeng like him?
"Tong Ling, stop teasing me. He's just a college classmate of mine, and he came back to school because…" Zhang Mengmeng's face blushed as she explained.