Therefore, an overly definitive answer is not necessary; as long as no "no" is said, it's fine.

Zhao Xun led the way without changing his expression, his heart as calm as still water, his thoughts as uneventful as ever.

—Damn it!!! I almost blurted out "I've been thinking about it"!!

—If only the big girl had held on for two more seconds!!

"…wrong."

Ma Jiaojiao noticed something was wrong.

Zhao Xun: "...Huh?"

"Why does my bag look better on you than on me?" Ma Jiaojiao protested.

Zhao Sun: "...Are you crazy?"

Once on the subway, perhaps because it was morning, the two managed to snag seats.

After sitting down shoulder to shoulder, Zhao Xun glanced at the burly girl beside him, seemingly casually asking:

"By the way, did your senior Lu tell you about this?"

"What?"

"The person who went out with us is called Xu Che. He seems to be your senior Lu's high school classmate. He seems to be studying at America University. He seems to be a rich second-generation. I heard he's quite handsome," Zhao Sun said.

There's really no need to tell the big girl before you even meet her.

If we meet again later, then a conclusion will be reached.

Zhao Xun felt that it would be better to start preparing the big girl for lessons as soon as possible.

Don't be too surprised at first glance.

Ma Jiaojiao thought and thought:

"...But Ji Qingqian told me that this time it's just the four of us together, there's no one else."

Zhao Xun thought it over and over again, and decided to reconsider.

He seemed to want to speak but hesitated, yet he still wanted to.

—Holy crap!

—Lu Yibei, you son of a bitch!