"What are you talking about?"
Zhao Xingchen walked up to Huo Ci with a grin and bumped him with his shoulder.
"Just now I heard someone say there's a little beauty standing at our school gate, and now she's eating at the noodle shop.
They say she's really pretty.
Interested?"
As soon as he finished, Zhao Xingchen slapped his own forehead.
"Oh, right, I forgot—you're not interested in pretty girls."
Right as he finished speaking, he heard Huo Ci say,
"Aren't we going to eat?"
Zhao Xingchen froze for a second.
"R-right, yeah."
"Then why aren't you moving?"
As Huo Ci's words fell, he started walking forward.
Very soon, Zhao Xingchen and the others followed along.
Over on the other side.
Su Yan kept her head down as she ate the shredded chicken noodles that had just been served.
She didn't really care about all the comments from people passing by.
The boys sitting with her were shoving each other around, exchanging looks—who knew what they were up to.
