Liang Luo was completely unprepared when he saw Gu Xiaoxiao again. Gu Xiaoxiao hadn't changed, it had always been that way.
With a smile on her face, Liang Luo still liked her smile, no matter what kind of smile it was. Smirk, evil smile, evil smile, mean smile.
As a result, the two of them met again after standing in the cold wind until their legs were numb from the cold.