Chen Yu said helplessly.
"Master Zhao, Chen Yu, you don't have to pay attention to him. You want me."
Lin Sheng looked at Zhao Xukun with longing.
"Well, that's not a problem, but you need to get the young lady's contact information from me, and it's 500 yuan each."
Zhao Xukun made a gesture and said.
"Hehe, then I'd better stay single. It's good to be alone."
Lin Sheng chuckled.
"Hiss, Rouxun, this is all your fault. There was a rich second-generation guy who pursued you back then, but unfortunately, you rejected him."
As a well-known expert in picking up girls in school, Chen Yu had heard about these things to some extent.
"Are you talking about that Zhang Weijie?"
Zhao Rouxun's eyes lit up.
"Hiss, that's right, Rouxun. Back then, Zhang Weijie brought you breakfast every day, bought you drinks during breaks, bought you milk tea at noon, and even bought you fruit during evening self-study. Tell me, how did you end up rejecting that young master?"
Lin Sheng asked curiously.
"Well, he was really nice to me, but I had no intention of falling in love at that time. Besides, he was so ugly. I didn't eat any of the things he gave me."
"They were all eaten by my deskmate Wang Ting from freshman year of high school."
"Is that the one everyone called the "leave-taking sister," Wang Ting?"
Chen Yu asked. When he was in the first year of high school, Chen Yu didn’t know Zhao Rouxun yet.
"Hehe, Rouxun, what do you think of me?"
"Have you ever considered me?"
Lin Sheng asked with a smile on his face.
Zhao Rouxun rolled her eyes at Lin Sheng and joked.
"You're not obscene, but you and I didn't consider it."
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