Lu Yi saw An Ran like this and smiled helplessly, "Why don't I go and talk to Tang for you?"
"Can you?" An Ran suddenly raised her head, her forehead still red from a recent bump. But when she thought of Mu Xingfeng, whom she originally thought was mild-mannered but was actually very jealous, her bright eyes dimmed again, "Forget it. I'll go ask myself."
After all, Lu Yi had confessed to her before, and even had a couple's meal in front of Mu Xingfeng. She could imagine what a storm it would be if Mu Xingfeng knew Lu Yi spoke to Tang for her.
Loving life, she didn't want her future days to be full of seasoning and vinegar...vinegar...vinegar...
Lu Yi clearly saw her expression and, after hearing her words, gently replied, "Okay." But the smile on his face was not very natural.
At lunchtime, it was still Lu Yi, Zheng Kai, An Ran, and Xiao Xiao together. These people were aware of her relationship with Mu Xingfeng. Halfway through the meal, An Ran simply said goodbye to them.
