"What a coincidence that you're here too. It seems like you're about to become a rich wife but can't change your habit of eating at street stalls. Lu Chenyuan won't mind, will he?"
Lin Yan squinted at Xiang Qingyuan; years had passed, stripping him of the youthful naivety he had right after graduation. Still wearing black-rimmed glasses, he looked noticeably haggard.
To walk around the night market and bump into an ex-boyfriend – Lin Yan thought she must have left the house without checking her almanac.
After all these years, meeting this old boyfriend didn't stir any emotions within her.
"What I like to eat has nothing to do with you, mind your own business."
Xiang Qingyuan knew Lin Yan and Lu Chenyuan were about to get married and that they even had a son. He felt uneasy.
He thought Lin Yan should be grateful for his decision not to marry her back then. If they hadn't broken up, where would she find such a good marriage?
