Han Susu, who was pink-faced, was still looking at Fu Jiu, who had just finished singing and had left the stage. She didn't notice the changes around her.
It could be argued that Han Susu had never been this enthusiastic about anyone since she was born—with this kind of desire to meet someone.
As long as he stood beside her, a mere sentence from him would make her heart flutter so much that it didn't seem to belong to her.
When she was born, she was surrounded by some children from senior cadres. They were all good-looking and a refined breed.
The brothers from the Qin Family and the Jiang Family were both superior to their peers.
She used to like Brother Qin.
But she knew that once she touched Brother Qin's bottom line, she could never be close to him.
So she gave up later.
Although she gave up, she didn't fancy anyone else.
As for the boys in school, they could never compare to these men.