I looked up at Joyce, and she seemed to have known it long ago, "I knew it. The scumbag will never meet you face to face!
But don't worry, I've already found out who he is."
The information was sent to me quickly. I clicked on it and was stunned to find that my boyfriend was also a student of University of Alaska. Joyce said, "What a coincidence. he is from the finance department. I've heard from his acquaintances that he and his roommates go to eat barbecue every Saturday after playing basketball."
I couldn't believe it. "His figure... It really doesn't seem like he has the habit of playing basketball."
Joyce shrugged her shoulders in confusion. My gaze fell on the message that he was still training his muscles. I sneered and said, "Okay, then let's go and see if we can meet him this Saturday!"
On Saturday, I took Joyce to the barbecue restaurant, thinking we could also have a big meal after kicking his ass.
It sounded nice. Unfortunately, it would take us three hours to wait for a table.
Damn! Just as I was dumbfounded, I suddenly heard a familiar voice.
"Olivia?"