Seeing that it was a girl who looked very polite, Shen Fangli smiled and nodded, raising a finger to make a hush gesture on the mask.
The other party immediately asked in a very low voice: "Can you sign an autograph for me?"
After she finished speaking, she immediately glanced at Yan Xianjue, who pretended not to hear anything. "It would be even better if the young master could come along."
Shen Fangli looked up at Yan Xianjue, who thought for a second or two and then nodded.
Only then did Shen Fangli nodded and agreed.
The girl excitedly handed the notebook to Shen Fangli. It looked like a portable notepad.
She turned to a blank page and handed it over. Shen Fangli took it and flipped forward two pages, returning to the page with grid numbers.
She wrote her carefully designed signature on it and handed the pen to Yan Xianjue.
Yan Xianjue took the pen and without even picking up the notebook, he casually drew two scribbled circles outside Shen Fangli's name at the place where she had placed the notebook, and used it as his signature.
The girl who took the notebook back immediately froze her smile when she saw the two signatures.
However, Chen Fangli had already pulled Yan Xianjue forward and said, "There are only three more numbers left until our turn. Let's go first."
When the two of them walked out of the milk tea shop, carrying milk tea, Yan Xianjue tapped her forehead with his free hand: "Mischievous."
Shen Fangli chuckled: "Who told her to treat me as a fool."
"I don't know whose fan he is." Yan Xianjue inserted the straw and said casually.
Shen Fangli shrugged: "Whatever, you are definitely not my fan anyway."
The two decided who would choose first by playing rock-paper-scissors at the door of the milk tea shop.
Lin Shi was diligently handling the aftermath.
While busy, Lin Shi couldn't help but say with regret: "It's a pity that Lin Lang didn't go."
Yu Bai, who was sitting at a desk not far from him, didn't respond. He knew Lin Shi didn't need his answer.
Sure enough, Lin Shi, who didn't get a response the next second, started talking to himself.
"You know, I didn't want him to die so early."
"I want him to watch helplessly as the Lin family is defeated and handed over to the Yan family bit by bit by me."
"It's not because of Yan Xianjue, it's just because I know who he is most jealous of and resentful of."
"I want him to die gradually with regrets."
"In his final moments, I will be the one to bury him with a scalpel."
"If I cut open his chest, he won't die immediately. He can see with his own eyes as I dig out his heart."
"I want to see whether the heart is red or black, whether it is alive and beating, or has long since rotted into a pile of rotten meat."
Having said that, Lin Shi paused for a moment and emphasized again: "What a pity."
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