After struggling in this circle for two years, I gradually began to hear some rumors.

My sister's stage name was "Xu Aiai." Before she was murdered, she had already become the manager of a marriage agency. The woman who took over as manager after her, and who is now my boss, is called Flower Sister.

Flower Sister is responsible for assigning us our dates. When we receive client information, our salespeople dress up as outstanding women from various professions and go on dates with the clients.

Today my date was a college professor. Even a knowledgeable and extraordinary college professor cannot escape the misfortune of being deceived by an illegal marriage and love agency.

Since this was a one-time client, after a few words I acted cold and indifferent. Question and answer, when the conversation turned cold, I took a sip of coffee.

"Hey, sorry, weren't you called Zhao Jingjing before? Did you go to No. 24 Middle School?"

The "client" who I was meeting suddenly called out my real name, which surprised me, but the shocked expression only lasted for a moment.

"No, why do you ask?"

"You look a lot like the girl who sat in front of me in high school, and you both have a mole on your earlobe."

Of course, I denied it, but gradually observing and recalling, I recognized the man in front of me, he was indeed my high school classmate, Luo Lie.

As a "fraudster," sitting and chatting with him at the same table, even under the alias Liu Lian, I was still somewhat embarrassed.

I remembered when he was in school, he had average grades, was well-behaved, and liked playing basketball. Now, unexpectedly, he had become a teacher.

Chatting with an old classmate, I couldn't help but feel guilty, so I hurriedly ended the blind date meeting.

As an old classmate, before leaving, I gave him a piece of advice.

"Spend your money on yourself, don't spend it all on marriage agencies. Work out, buy some clothes, get a haircut... and you'll find a suitable partner."

I turned and walked out, and I heard Luo Lie calling out to me from behind: "Jingjing... oh no, Miss Liu Lian, will we meet again in the future?"

Without turning back, I raised my arm and waved, quickly fleeing the scene.