Liao Yonghe enthusiastically reached out to pat He Chen's arm again. He Chen endured without walking away, but his eyes clearly lacked the warmth they had just now.
He didn't like people who were too touchy-feely, being overly familiar didn't give one the right to just pat others, especially when this Ji Bowen guy had an unfriendly look as if others owed him money.
He didn't have any fondness for these two, let alone consider them as buddies.
He said nothing, and Liao Yonghe didn't seem awkward at all, smiling in a particularly amiable manner, "Are you here to drop off Ye Manman for class?"
As the saying goes, you don't hit someone who is smiling at you.
Even though Liao Yonghe's smile was particularly worthy of a smack, and he seemed to have not washed his face, with eye gunk at the corners of his eyes, He Chen resisted the impulse to hit him.
