No? Can I read the mind of my mortal enemy?

Shi Qiao was very curious about what kind of reason could sway Jiang Youran.

"Tell me about it."

Jiang Youran smiled ingratiatingly, "Do you remember a girl named Chen Yuanyuan from our class?"

Shi Qiao recalled for a moment, and a girl who was usually not very talkative, but always sat by the window quietly listening to music and studying, came to mind.

I only stayed in their class for two semesters of the first year of high school before I went to participate in art exam training.

After the art exam, I stayed at home and had a teacher provide one-on-one tutoring. I only came back to take a graduation photo.

"Hmm, I remember her! So she also came to Hong Kong after passing the exam? But I remember she stayed in Beijing."

Jiang Youran was stunned. "Qiao, you have a really good memory. She did stay at Beijing Broadcasting Institute and studied broadcasting."

"But I only found out recently that she's actually the incredibly popular voice actress for audio dramas, Teacher Lian Yue!"

Shi Qiao was also taken aback. "Lian Yue?! My God! This is way too big a melon!"

Jiang Youran even forgot that she had just dressed Shi Qiao, and before she could even straighten the skirt, she hurriedly took out her phone to scroll through Weibo.

"She has an event in Hong Kong recently, and I had given up hope because I couldn't get a ticket for her autograph session."

"But today I saw that someone invited her in, and said that she could come to this class reunion after her book signing event in Hong Kong that day."

She grasped Shi Qiao's hand, her eyes gleaming. "Although I'm a 'cow,' I still can't catch up with you in this area."

"So you did two weeks of cleaning duty with Ms. Lian Yue back in high school, she must remember you, so..."

Jiang Youran clenched her hands even tighter. "My dear girl, I am your eldest daughter."

"She's been following you since first grade, and it's been like this ever since..."

"Okay, okay, I know, but I can't guarantee that people will definitely remember me." Shi Qiao straightened her skirt.

Jiang Youran hugged Shi Qiao, "Qiao, I knew you'd spoil me the most! I'll tell the organizers we'll both go, hehe!"

I love you! I love you!

Shi Qiao sighed, "There's nothing I can do. Who told you to follow me for so many years without any official status? If I don't spoil you, who will?"

Jiang Youran blinked and continued helping Shi Qiao put on her dress. "But your man probably won't kill me, right?"

"After all... some guys are eyeing you covetously. Does this mean I'm sending you like a lamb to the slaughter?"

"It's probably not as exaggerated as you say, Youyou. I'm not some kind of heartthrob." Shi Qiao felt a little embarrassed by Jiang Youran's words.

Jiang Youran teased, "How could you not be? Do you think I, Jiang Youran, chose you as a friend at first sight because I saw the true goodness and beauty in your heart?"

"I only mustered up the courage to come find you because you're so incredibly cute, okay?"

She patted her chest again, "But don't worry, since I asked you to come and help, I will definitely become your most loyal dead servant."

She tied a pretty bow at the end of Shi Qiao's waist, saying, "I'll definitely stay by her side every minute on Saturday!"

*

After trying on the clothes, the costume team looked at them from left to right, taking a deep breath at the effect presented by Shi Qiao and Pei Jingnian.

These two standing together are truly a match made in heaven.

Even when they were just wearing ordinary plain clothes, they exuded an air of high society.

They took some more photos, noting down the areas that were a bit tight, and immediately resumed the clothing preparation work as soon as the children took off their clothes.

Seeing that the costume team for the two main characters was small and had a lot of work, Shi Qiao tugged at Pei Jingnian's sleeve and muttered something to herself.

A short while later, there was a knock on the door. Shi Qiao rushed forward and found it was a takeout delivery from the cake shop on campus.

She provided each student in the costume group with a drink and a beautifully packaged box of small cakes.

"Thank you for your hard work, hehe, the clothes you made are really super super beautiful." Shi Qiao placed each piece next to her team member.

"What are you doing here? I'd like to try it too."

She patted her arm. "I've made a lot of handicrafts before, so I should be able to help!"

"Could you assign me some simple tasks? I'd like to help out."

All group members: Mom, is this an angel descending to earth?

Pei Jingnian sat cross-legged in the corner, propping his head up with one hand, watching Shi Qiao busily helping out.

He was born somewhat ruthless and was a rather extreme egoist.

It was only because I liked Shi Takumi that it gradually evolved into Shi Takumiism.

Although it is also selfish in a sense, he is happy as long as Shi Qiao is happy.

But he didn't understand why Shi Qiao always shone like a little sun, helping others and showing so much kindness to people who were none of his business.

It seemed that as long as she sat there, the focus of the crowd would fall on her.

In contrast, Pei Jingnian often felt like a rat in a gutter.

However, it was precisely because of her excessive passion that she was so passionate.

He was willing to do anything to steal a share of light from her.

He watched as Shi Qiao nearly tripped over the blueprints on the ground. He instinctively got up, only to see her standing on one leg, hopping twice like a scarecrow, and then spinning around.

A very slight upturn at the corner of her lips, and her usually slightly furrowed brows relaxed.

His sparse bangs hadn't been trimmed in a while, and they were past his eyelashes, which unexpectedly softened his sharp features.

Whose wife is so cute? Turns out, she's mine.

I'm in a good mood today, so you'll be allowed to look at her a few more times.

Hearing the sound, she glanced over and met those dark eyes filled with laughter, her ears burning uncontrollably.

She jumped out from a pile of clutter and stood in front of Pei Jingnian with her hands on her hips.

"You seem to have a lot of free time, Pei Jingnian."

She bent down and extended a hand to Pei Jingnian, "Since you're so smart, come and help me out!"

She stood backlit by the sun, strands of light hanging down her dark hair, weaving a dazzling golden hue onto the ends.

But no matter what, nothing could compare to the dazzling light in her eyes.

Pei Jingnian grasped Shi Qiao's hand, followed her force to get up, and then, taking advantage of the momentum, wrapped his arms around her the moment he stood up.

I sniffed it carefully.

"My wife feels warm and smells nice."

With a wife like this, he seems to be able to be more generous...

*

"No, you're not allowed to go to that class reunion alone."

Pei Jingnian sat in the passenger seat with his arms crossed. He had just heard Shi Qiao mention "class reunion on Saturday" and had refused so decisively.

There is absolutely no room for negotiation.

"You can go, but you must take me with you."

"Otherwise, there's no room for discussion."

"I don't care."

I won't listen.

It would be strange if they were generous.