Gu Shaocheng’s originally gentle demeanor slowly turned cold, and even the surroundings could sense that the tall, striking man next to Chenxing seemed not easy to approach. If there was no mistake, he was probably Chenxing’s husband.

They also knew that the person Chenxing married seemed anything but ordinary, as indicated by how all the classmates dressed. It seemed to be a wealthy family.

Looking at Chenxing again, she truly was the ugly duckling that had turned into a swan, exuding an aura that was on a whole different level, a true noblewoman with an indescribable charm in her every gesture.

Reuniting with an old friend, Xia Jianqing looked at Chenxing. After a few years, she had become more charming and exceptional.

Chenxing smiled at her former classmates, "I didn’t expect to run into you here. It seems I changed my phone and forgot to tell you. Tingting, what’s your number? I’ll dial it."

As Chenxing took out her phone and prepared to dial, after exchanging numbers with Tingting, the other people slowly exchanged numbers with her as well. Gu Shaocheng’s expression was intriguing. After exchanging numbers with several classmates, someone jokingly asked, "Chenxing, is this your husband?"

"Ah? Yes, this is my husband." Chenxing belatedly introduced him, also introducing her classmates to Gu Shaocheng, her face beaming with a smile of happiness and pride, "These are all my middle and high school classmates. We had a great time together back then."

Gu Shaocheng nodded faintly, not engaging deeply.

The classmates naturally understood the situation, only exchanging polite words.

Chenxing teased with her classmates, "This school celebration, oh, they didn’t even invite me."

"Chenxing, how have you been these past years? I saw on TV that you were in a coma for two years?" a classmate asked abruptly.

Chenxing awkwardly scratched her head, "Haha, that’s all in the past. Now I’m fit as a fiddle, and I even had a pair of twins."

"I saw the photos on your Twitter. Your son is adorable," Xia Jianqing spoke at that moment.

Chenxing gave him an awkward smile. She could already feel Gu Shaocheng’s patience wearing thin. Shaocheng didn’t like seeing Jianqing; even after all these years, he always seemed to treat Jianqing as a rival.

"And you? Are you married?" Chenxing felt that Jianqing seemed much more mature than a few years ago, already a mature man carrying an air of gentleness.

"My wife is five months pregnant now. I wanted to bring her to the school celebration, but it wasn’t convenient," Xia Jianqing said frankly, a stable calmness showing through his expressions after mentioning his wife. Chenxing thought he must be doing well, with this thought fleeting through her mind, Chenxing smiled and nodded, "Then you must take good care of your wife. Pregnancy is the hardest time for women."

That smile, Xia Jianqing hadn’t seen in years. Recalling back then, they were desk mates, and at that time, he loved to smile too, a smile that went straight to the heart. Xia Jianqing nodded, "You’re very happy. You deserve a man like him."

His gaze fell on Gu Shaocheng for just a moment, "Thank you for taking such good care of her."

Gu Shaocheng’s face slightly darkened, and he tightened his arm around Chenxing’s shoulder, saying, "She’s my wife, taking good care of her is essential. Isn’t this thank you unnecessary?" Does he need to say thank you?