Uncle Guo was bringing his son, who was about to leave, to toast at each table.
When they reached Gu Xia's table, Guo Xiaobao's eyes lit up.
"Xiao Xia, long time no see, you've become prettier again."
This youngster was even a year younger than Gu Xia, only 23, and because he wasn't good at studies and couldn't find a job,
his family finally pulled some strings and got him a job in a certain city as ground support staff.
"Cough cough... I'm still the same." Gu Xia hadn't seen him in a long time, and she didn't like to wander around at home.
After four years of university, she joined the district team.
"Do you have WeChat? Let's add each other..." The youngster was quite forward, asking for her WeChat in front of so many people.
Speaking of which, Gu Xia didn't even have time to change clothes after work today.
She was still wearing her uniform, with her seaweed-like red hair cascading down her back.
