"Well, I didn't expect my first love to be a sister who is a few years older than me. It makes me feel a little embarrassed, like an old cow eating young grass..."
"Don't men like young women? The younger the better."
I felt a clattering sound coming from under the table, and when I looked down, I saw a high-heeled shoe fell to the ground.
Not disappointed, the senior student stretched out her foot dishonestly.
She was sitting at the table, trying to hold back her smile, her hands supporting her cheeks as she winked at Zhu Mo seductively.
"I only like senior girls like this, and they are just a little older than me."
"Oh~ Really? Even though I'm older than you, I still have to call you... Uncle Zhu Mo."
Zhu Mo couldn't stand Han Ningchu's seductive tone at all, and swallowed his saliva: "Senior sister, how can you always say such exciting words?"
A middle-aged couple sitting behind them couldn't help but secretly complain.
"What's wrong with kids nowadays? Is this how they say sweet words?"
"I don't know. You look like you're already in college. You're not ashamed to say that you're in a relationship right after college."
The middle-aged woman couldn't help but shudder: "Hurry up and finish eating and leave, this is too corny to bear."
"By the way...what you said is a little strange. Why are you embarrassed to talk about your first love in college? Did you start in high school?"
The middle-aged man suddenly realized what was going on, pointed at her and growled, "Why are you still in contact with Lao Wang next door every day? Isn't he your high school classmate?"
"Is he your first love, and is the old relationship rekindled?"
Facing her husband's anger, the middle-aged woman said in a voice as small as a mosquito: "Oh, you are so old and still talking about such embarrassing topics. Come and eat."
"Damn it, why does my son look so much like that old Wang..."
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