There was no trace of inferiority in Xia Yanzhi.

The girl in front of him was dressed in expensive clothes and seemed to be from a completely different world, but they looked strangely harmonious together.

Gu Yao found the scene even more glaring, and felt an indescribable emotion.

He rolled down the car window, his voice icy: "Ah Ling, get in. If you don't, I'll have the driver drive away."

In the past, Qingmei A-Ling would have smiled with her eyes crinkling and clasped her hands together in a flattering manner: "Oh, A-Yao, don't be angry."

Gu Yao treated everyone coldly, but only A Ling could get along well with him.

Unexpectedly, this time Ah Ling simply waved her hand and said, "Okay, you go first, I'll go to school with him."

Gu Yao's face instantly darkened, and he coldly ordered the driver, "Uncle Chen, drive."

Ah Ling had her hands behind her back, and the hem of her pleated skirt fluttered and fell as she walked.

Her white sneakers were spotless, and she walked with a slight tiptoe, looking quite playful.

"My name is Jiang Ling. What's your name? Are you a freshman?"

"My name is Xia Yanzhi. I'm a transfer student in my second year of high school. Your classmate seems angry."

Jiang Ling waved her hand: "It's okay, Yao won't be angry. He always has a poker face, no matter who he's with. Hehe, I'm also a second-year high school student. Maybe we'll be in the same class."

"Okay, card~"

The director yelled "Cut!"

Su Zhihan was just waking up from her dream when she saw that Gu Lingyang had already sat back down in his seat.

He was lost in thought, his hand resting on the chair, his gaze fixed on Su Zhihan.

Su Zhihan turned her head and met Gu Lingyang's gaze.

Su Zhihan's heart skipped a beat, as if she had met Gu Yao's gaze in the drama.