2: Chapter 2 First Love Girlfriend

Zhao Feiyu turned around and saw a somewhat familiar girl in a white dress waving at him.

“Song Manli?”

Seeing this girl, Zhao Feiyu's eyes widened in surprise.

“What are you doing here?”

“I was just passing by. I thought I had seen it wrong, but I didn't expect it to really be you!”

Song Manli smiled slightly, appearing a bit hesitant to look Zhao Feiyu directly in the eyes.

Song Manli was none other than Zhao Feiyu's first love from high school.

Because they were admitted to different universities, their long-distance relationship slowly drifted apart.

Five or six years had flashed by, and they hadn't seen each other since.

“Let me buy you a milk tea, shall I?”

Zhao Feiyu had a sudden inspiration and quickly said.

“Okay!”

At the same time, Zhao Feiyu also saw Song Manli's affection level for him.

[Song Manli: Affection Level 80]

Although they had broken up, the nostalgia of first love made Song Manli's feelings for Zhao Feiyu still remain so serious.

Arriving at the milk tea shop, Zhao Feiyu ordered two cups of milk tea.

It cost fourteen yuan in total.

And the next moment.

That cold voice sounded again.

[Transaction successful, ten times cash back: 140 yuan.]

Ding-dong!

Immediately after, Zhao Feiyu's phone chimed with a notification.

Before he could be surprised, he saw a deposit notification from the bank.

“Your bank card ending in 4880 has received a deposit of 140 yuan. Current balance is 1240 yuan!”

“It's actually real!”

Zhao Feiyu's heart began to thump wildly.

“By the way, why are you here?”

As they sat in the milk tea shop, Song Manli suddenly asked.

Mentioning this.

A trace of sadness flashed between Zhao Feiyu's brows.

But it quickly disappeared.

“Sigh!”

“I got divorced. I just came out of the Civil Affairs Bureau!”

He didn't intend to hide anything and said it simply.

“Divorced?”

Song Manli looked at Zhao Feiyu in great surprise, but quickly realized she had been a bit impolite.

“I'm sorry, I didn't mean to!”

“It's nothing!” Zhao Feiyu waved his hand dismissively.

“May I ask, what was the reason?”

Song Manli asked with some curiosity.

“She thought I was poor!”

Zhao Feiyu gave a bitter smile, “She thought I couldn't earn money, so she cheated on me with another man!”

The atmosphere suddenly became awkward.

Zhao Feiyu quickly put this matter behind him, looked up, and asked, “How about you? Are you married?”

“Not yet! Just a leftover woman of advanced age!”

Song Manli laughed at herself, “Why don't you introduce someone to me?”

“What do you think of me?”

Zhao Feiyu said jokingly.

“I just got divorced, have no kids, and am currently single!”

“Pfft! I don't want that; you're already on your second marriage!”

Song Manli said jokingly.

“That's true!”

Zhao Feiyu said with some inferiority.

“However...”

Song Manli changed the subject, “I actually don't mind!”

“Really?”

Zhao Feiyu looked up abruptly.

If they could rekindle their past relationship, that would be simply perfect.

Their breakup back then was still a major regret for Zhao Feiyu.

“I'm joking. By the way, do you know about our high school reunion?”

Seeing Zhao Feiyu was very serious, Song Manli immediately changed the subject.

Zhao Feiyu shook his head, “High school reunion? I didn't know about it!”

“Eh? You're not in the group chat? The class monitor Gao Qiang organized it a week ago. It's set for this Saturday at the Chaoyang International Hotel!”

As Song Manli spoke, she took out her phone and opened the group chat.

“I heard Gao Qiang has started a company now and is very wealthy. He's covering all the expenses for the reunion. Let's go together!”

“Okay! It's been so many years; I do miss everyone!”

After agreeing, the two left the milk tea shop.

Seeing a cosmetics shop nearby, Zhao Feiyu took the opportunity and said, “It's been a few years; let me get you a gift!”

“Oh! I remember you used to be quite dull. If I didn't ask, you would never buy me gifts!”

Song Manli smiled with interest.

As she spoke, they walked inside.

This shop was quite high-end.

After some browsing, Song Manli picked out a lipstick that cost over two hundred yuan.

When she was about to hand the lipstick to Zhao Feiyu.

She saw Zhao Feiyu frown slightly.

Having dated for three years back then, Song Manli knew deep down that this micro-expression meant Zhao Feiyu was somewhat unhappy.

It seemed that what she had chosen was a bit too expensive.

But the next moment.

Song Manli was stunned.

Zhao Feiyu said, “Isn't that one too cheap? How about this one?”

Zhao Feiyu picked up a lipstick worth one thousand yuan and said.

“Do you like this one?”

“This... isn't it too expensive?” Song Manli said, feeling somewhat conflicted.

“As long as you like it, it doesn't matter if it's expensive or not!”

After saying that, he had the shop assistant select a suitable shade and paid for it readily.

Immediately after...

[Transaction successful, ten times cash back: 10,000 yuan.]

“Awesome!”

Looking at the extra ten thousand yuan in his bank card.

Zhao Feiyu's heart was surging; he didn't know what adjective to use to describe this feeling.

However, this time it did not trigger any affection level.

After leaving the cosmetics shop.

Zhao Feiyu checked the time, and a flash of inspiration struck him.

“It's getting late. How about I treat you to a meal? We can also chat about our recent lives!”

“Hmm!”

Song Manli hesitated slightly.

She thought Zhao Feiyu intended to pursue her.

But facing a first love who had just gotten divorced.

Song Manli didn't want to accept this relationship yet.

It wasn't that she disliked that Zhao Feiyu was divorced.

It was just that they hadn't seen each other for several years, and their ending back then hadn't been good; she felt some hesitation and resistance in her heart.

“Hmm, okay!”

Seeing the expectant expression on Zhao Feiyu's face, Song Manli finally nodded.

Zhao Feiyu immediately hailed a taxi, “Driver, go to Cloud Restaurant!”

Cloud Restaurant was a French restaurant.

When it was Li Shanshan's birthday, Zhao Feiyu had brought her here.

It was quite high-end; a meal cost at least several thousand yuan.

Now he had over ten thousand yuan; as long as he kept it within this limit, he could get a cash back of one hundred thousand yuan.

Before long.

The two arrived at Cloud Restaurant.

And what Zhao Feiyu didn't expect was.

Li Shanshan and Zheng Jiakai were actually here too.

Their eyes met, and in Li Shanshan's eyes, there was clearly a sense of great surprise and shock.

When they divorced, Zhao Feiyu didn't ask for anything.

She knew how much money Zhao Feiyu currently had.

It was impossible for him to be eating at such a high-end restaurant.

“I've underestimated you!”

Li Shanshan, wearing a black dress, looked down at Zhao Feiyu.

“No wonder you wanted a divorce; it turns out you had already found someone else.”

Song Manli looked at the hostile Li Shanshan, her brows furrowing.

Hearing Li Shanshan's words, Song Manli knew that this woman was Zhao Feiyu's ex-wife.

“Sorry! There is no longer any relationship between us!”

Zhao Feiyu didn't even look at Li Shanshan and directly called the Waiter over.

Then he handed the menu to Song Manli, “Whatever you want to eat, just order it!”

Seeing this scene, Li Shanshan was a bit surprised.

How could it look like Zhao Feiyu was the one treating? Could he afford this?

But immediately after, Li Shanshan realized.

She knew exactly what Zhao Feiyu's situation was; although he had no savings, he had two credit cards with a limit of fifty thousand yuan each.

It seemed he was puffing up his face to look fat, using his credit card to spend here.