Lin Mo watched her aloof figure as he slowly clenched his fists...
Since Zhan Jingting arrived, Lin Mo's popularity has dropped, and even Zhan Yin's popularity has been forced to decrease. The posts on the campus network are all about Zhan Jingting.
During lunch, Zhan Yin was sullen. "Is my uncle cursed? Why does he have to steal my thunder for no reason?"
Qiao Wanwan glanced at him. "It's not that he's trying to steal your thunder, but wherever he goes, the presence of other men around him diminishes."
"That's why I'm not convinced! Of all the places he could have gone, this is the last place he should have come to!" Zhan Yin suddenly saw something. "Speak of the devil, and he appears! He's here."
Qiao Wanwan turned her head and saw Zhan Jingting maneuvering his wheelchair into the restaurant.
He wasn't alone; a young woman was with him, wearing a white sweater and skirt, paired with snow boots, and she looked pure and lovely.
Qiao Wanwan's brows furrowed instantly!
Zhan Yin, always eager for drama, said, "I was worried he'd come to have dinner with us, but now that worry is gone. He's surrounded by beautiful women, so he won't come looking for us at all."
Qiao Wanwan kept her eyes fixed on that side. She saw the girl solicitously take the tray, ask Zhan Jingting a few questions, and then go to get her food.
Zhan Jingting found a seat and sat down. It wasn't far from Qiao Wanwan's table, but he seemed not to see Qiao Wanwan at all and sat there calmly.
A moment later, the girl came over with a tray and sat down opposite Zhan Jingting. Her voice was sweet and gentle, "Professor Qiao, please try the food in our school cafeteria and see if it suits your taste."
Thank you.
"You're welcome, it's what I should do."
With a "thud," Qiao Wanwan slammed her chopsticks heavily onto the table!
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