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,

sip and said, “I think the room opposite has a whole bunch of

last party before they part ways. Geez, graduation… The season to

the time of breakups.

they need to separate and go to different cities for their careers.

the graduation period. Many boys will choose. to confess on graduation day to the girls they liked. If the girl

campus.

you know this so

need to confess my love to someone?” Zeke smirked proudly. “When was I ever desperate for

narrowed his eyes and swirled his glass while entering deep thought. ‘Graduation?

remembered this morning at University of New Capital City, a boy called Corinne over to give. her a ‘meaningful’ button. Both of them chatted happily for quite some

It’s not weird if someone confesses to her,’ he

cold with ice in the glass, yet the temperature of

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

glass and got up to leave the room.

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