Chapter 88

A party ground was a place students loved to gather. As such, that sort of place was unsuitable and also childish to a handful of successful businessmen and rich kids.

Zeke looked around bitterly at the gaudy, garish decorations on the party ground. He voiced his dissatisfaction, “Jeremy, when did you become so childlike, coming to this place where only kids. like to play?”

Jeremy sat on the uncomfortable sofa of the private room and glanced back at Zeke. “If you don’t want to stay here, we can go wherever you want.”

Zeke shrugged. “Forget about it. We’re here already.”

Gerald walked over to give Jeremy a glass of whisky. He then cheered elegantly with Jeremy. Ast he drank the whisky, he looked at Zeke. “We’re either at the pub or the club. It’s too boring. This place is refreshing, I’d say, and it looks nice enough!”

“You’re right!” Zeke smiled and went over to sit with them.

They cheered.

“Let today be the day we reminisce about our good old days as students!” Zeke said.

came to this low-class place, even when

and said, “I think the room opposite has a whole bunch of university students gathering. They look

season now. I think they’re having their last party before they

raised an eyebrow. “I only knew graduation is the time of breakups. When

smiled. “I bet you have no idea. They break up because they need to separate and go to different cities

decide to confess their love during the graduation period. Many boys will choose. to confess on graduation day to the girls they liked. If the girl accepts, it’s a match. If not, they can avoid the

campus.

this so well? Did you confess

you! Do you think I need to confess my love to someone?” Zeke smirked

his glass while entering deep

over to give.

looks pretty. It’s not weird if someone confesses to

was already cold with ice in the glass, yet the temperature of the glass seemed to have

and lamented, “To be honest, I missed those study days of ours. We were so carefree at that

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