However, what Fu Wenzhou didn't know was that Song Qingyou opened her eyes as soon as he left.

Song Qingyou stood by the window watching the man leave, then took out her phone and called Yan Miao.

"Do you have a moment? I have something to ask you."

At that moment, Yan Miao was driving to pick up Lu Yanchen when she heard that Song Qingyou had something to ask her, and she was so surprised that she stopped her car on the side of the road.

Looking at the display on the screen, he said incredulously, "You? Asking me for advice? Who am I? Am I worthy of your advice? I should be the one asking you for advice."

"Speak, what is it?" She sat up straight, her interest piqued.

Song Qingyou asked, "Where are you now? Let's meet."

Gu Miao hesitated for a moment, and Song Qingyou asked, "Is it inconvenient?"

"It's convenient. Find me a place, I'll be right there."

She could tell which was more important, her sisters or the man she hadn't yet won over.

Just as I hung up the phone, I saw Lu Yanchen and five or six classmates passing by the intersection ahead.

She quickly rolled down the car window, "Yan Chen!"

Upon hearing this, Lu Yanchen looked over and saw Gu Miao sitting in a white sports car under the lush ancient trees, grinning at him with a wide smile that revealed her teeth.

"Senior, who is that?"

"Could she be the senior's girlfriend?"

Several girls were around, some teasing, some jealous, their gazes towards Gu Miao extremely complicated.

Lu Yanchen is handsome, but he is very low-key. During his three years of university, there was no news of him having a girlfriend. Many girls harbored feelings for him, including the three girls around him.

Unfortunately, Lu Yanchen treated all girls the same way and didn't get close to any of them.

However, when he saw the woman in the luxury car, although his expression didn't change much, a smile clearly appeared in his eyes, and his gaze changed.

"I'm leaving now." After saying that, Lu Yanchen walked straight towards Yan Miao.

Yan Miao kept smiling.

As a girl, she could naturally tell what the girls surrounding Lu Yanchen were thinking. But unfortunately, the person she had her eye on was hers, and she wasn't afraid of anyone else taking him away.

Lu Yanchen walked closer: "Sister Miao."

Yan Miao beckoned to him with her finger. Lu Yanchen didn't understand why, but he still leaned down.

The next second, Yan Miao leaned out and kissed him on the corner of his lips.

It was a very light touch, like a dragonfly skimming the water, but the expressions of several girls who hadn't left yet changed instantly, becoming extremely unnatural.

The other two boys joined in the commotion.

The redness on Lu Yanchen's handsome face was like red ink dripping into water, instantly spreading to his neck, and the exposed skin was visibly red.

Yan Miao gasped in shock!

Who could withstand this?!

She grabbed his collar and, without hesitation, kissed Lu Yanchen's lips.

Lu Yanchen was pulled so hard that he swayed and subconsciously reached out to press his hand against the top of the car window. He hesitated for only a moment before feeling something warm and soft brush against his lips.

He froze, the scene from the previous night in the tent on the mountain flashing through his mind, his eyes lowered to conceal the darkness in them.

He raised his hand and placed it on the back of her head, deepening the kiss.

Yan Miao had long forgotten about the people not far away, and felt a moment of regret for her impulsiveness.

Was she being too frivolous? Would Lu Yanchen think she was a promiscuous woman?

But the moment the thought arose, it went from being proactive to being reactive.

She felt a tightness at the back of her head, and a warm and strong hand instantly swept away all her reason.

She stared in astonishment, only to see Lu Yanchen standing right in front of her with his eyes closed, his thick eyelashes trembling like butterfly wings fluttering in the wind.

"..."

Okay.

When he suddenly became so proactive, she thought she had misjudged him and had seduced a seasoned player in the game of love.

I don't know how much time passed, or perhaps it was just a moment, but Lu Yanchen slowly released her.

Their hot breaths mingled, their eyes met, and Yan Miao couldn't help but blush.

"Ahem, your kissing skills need improvement." She subconsciously tried to break the awkward silence by making conversation, but the atmosphere between them became even more awkward after she said that.

Yan Miao thought to herself, "This is really the end."

She casually touched Lu Yanchen's face and said something she deeply regretted: "I have other things to do today, so I won't keep you company for now. Come to my house tonight."

She meant that she had to leave early, but she had arranged a gathering at home today and asked Lu Yanchen to arrive on time.

As a result, when these words were spoken, they took on a different meaning in the ears of others.

Lu Yanchen, however, did not realize that something was wrong and nodded in agreement.

He straightened up, his face still flushed, and took two steps to the side.

Drive carefully.

"oh."

Neither of them dared to look the other in the eye.

As Yan Miao left the school, the heat on her face gradually subsided, and she regained her composure.

No, with such a thick skin, what is there to be ashamed of?

She should have taken the opportunity to press her further and establish a relationship between the two of them first!

It's all Lu Yanchen's fault. It was just a kiss, why did he have to be so shy? It affected her too.

She bit her lip; the gentle, warm touch was still there. She wondered if it was just her imagination, but her lips felt a little numb.

Her phone rang. She composed herself, opened it, and saw that it was an address sent by Song Qingyou.

He arranged to meet her at the teahouse they frequented.

As soon as Lu Yanchen returned to his dormitory, Chen Qi, who slept in the bunk above him, suddenly let out a strange cry: "Lu Yanchen!"

He flipped over and jumped off, grabbing Lu Yanchen's clothes and pinning him against the bed frame. "Tell me honestly, when the hell did you get together with my sister Miao?"

He held his phone in his other hand, the screen displaying the school forum, which was full of photos of Lu Yanchen and Yan Miao kissing. The post went viral as soon as it was published.

Chen Qi was twisted with jealousy. Before Lu Yanchen could explain, he roared, his face contorted with envy, "Your dad is still single, and you're already in a relationship, and with my sister Miao no less! You bastard! You even kissed her at school, were you doing it on purpose? Is there no justice in this world? Don't you know anything about morality and shame?! I should be the one doing this high-profile stuff!"

Lu Yanchen ripped his hand away, packed his backpack, and said indifferently, "Going to Sister Miao's house tonight?"

Chen Qi almost burst into tears: "Go! Of course I'm going! I want to find a pretty older sister to date!"

Lu Yanchen chuckled and let him bark.

After a while, he grabbed Chen Qi, who was showing off his biceps in front of the mirror, and asked, "Do you know what Sister Miao likes the most?"

Chen Qi saw the height and build of the two men in the mirror, and jealousy overwhelmed him once again.

He said irritably, "I like you the most right now. Why don't you pack yourself up as a gift and give it to her?"

Lu Yanchen fell into deep thought: "Is that so?"