In Meng Zhao’s eyes, his former highschool classmate Lu Shichen was like a skin wrapped in paper. He looked calm from a distance, but looked disgusting up close. Back then, everyone was after Lu Shichen, but Meng Zhao only felt that he was so fake that he aroused his disgust.
Meng Zhao didn’t expect that one day he would see Lu Shichen once again. What was more…