Liu Ying tilted her head slightly, a smile playing on her lips as she listened to his sweet words, as sweet as honey. Although she knew perfectly well that these words were just meant to make her happy, for some reason, she still felt incredibly pleased. And so, hand in hand, the two slowly walked towards the exit.

As they were about to exit the underpass, Liu Ying gently placed her suitcase aside, then suddenly opened her arms and tightly embraced Wang Hu's neck. Immediately afterward, like a light butterfly, she leaped onto Wang Hu and unhesitatingly gave him a deep, passionate kiss. At that moment, time seemed to freeze; everything around them became insignificant, only their figures embracing and kissing remained.

Both knew this might be their last time sharing such intimate contact and tenderness. Therefore, they cherished this brief but beautiful moment, fully releasing their deepest emotions in a passionate and selfless manner. Five or six minutes later, they reluctantly let go of each other, then held hands again and walked out of the passageway together.

As they approached the exit, the two exchanged a knowing smile and gently released their clasped hands. Then, Liu Ying turned and walked towards a flamboyantly dressed man a short distance ahead. Without a doubt, that man was her fiancé.

Wang Hu stood there, silently gazing at the man. As he looked, the man suddenly seemed familiar. After a moment's thought, he finally remembered—it was Zhang Yun! Years ago, after graduating from junior high, Wang Hu only attended high school for half a year before dropping out. The reason was that he was frequently bullied at school and couldn't concentrate on his studies. And this Zhang Yun was one of those who had bullied him. As for why they bullied Wang Hu? Ironically, it was simply because he had a handsome face and a gentle, weak personality.

Even then, a few female classmates who had feelings for Wang Hu couldn't stand his weak and easily bullied appearance. They stomped their feet in anger and yelled at him with exasperation, "Wang Hu, how can you be so spineless! He's always bullying you, so stand up straight and fight back! Don't let others treat you like a pushover!"

Surprisingly, this well-intentioned advice not only failed to work, but also emboldened the bullies who were already prone to misbehaving. The reason was simple: the female classmates who spoke up for Wang Hu were all exceptionally beautiful and charming.

Wang Hu scratched his head, a simple, honest smile spreading across his face, and then strode straight toward Zhang Yun. Standing to the side, Liu Ying's heart leaped into her throat as she saw Wang Hu approaching; her palms involuntarily broke out in a fine sweat, and she became incredibly nervous.

"Zhang Yun, long time no see!" Wang Hu walked up and greeted Zhang Yun warmly.

Liu Ying's tense nerves finally relaxed slightly when she heard Wang Hu call out Zhang Yun's name. She secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time, an indescribable joy welled up in her heart.

Zhang Yun stared blankly at the unfamiliar yet familiar face before him, his mind filled with confusion. After all, Wang Hu was completely different from the one he knew in school; his demeanor and attire had undergone a dramatic transformation. Besides, Zhang Yun wasn't exactly bright; his grades were abysmal, and he barely managed to graduate after repeating several grades. Because he was a few years older than his classmates and tall and imposing, he was known for bullying the younger ones, and Wang Hu was just one of his many victims. Naturally, Zhang Yun couldn't possibly remember such an insignificant figure.

Seeing that Zhang Yun still looked confused, Wang Hu smiled and introduced himself, "I'm Wang Hu. We used to study at the same school. Don't you really remember me at all?"