Chapter 88, Meeting
When the two arrived at the cafeteria, the cafeteria ladies had already left for the day. Li Dongshuo tilted his head and looked at Zhang Youyou, who stood there innocently blinking her eyes and said quietly, "How about we go to the teppanyaki restaurant near the school?"
Lee Dong-seok took a deep breath and then exhaled heavily. But to be honest, the current Zhang Youyou was the real Zhang Youyou, completely different from the one from this morning.
As the two walked out of the school, they ran into Meng Xiao, who was returning from shopping with his teammates. Meng Xiao greeted her, and Zhang Youyou immediately changed her demeanor, smiling as she walked towards him.
What are you doing here?
"I'm going to buy some things with my roommate. What about you?" Noticing Li Dongshuo following behind her, Meng Xiao's expression became a little awkward, but she still asked politely, "And who is this?"
Zhang Youyou glanced back and immediately understood. Smiling, she pulled Li Dongshuo over and introduced him, saying, "This is my younger brother, Li Dongshuo! Dongshuo, he's on our school's basketball team, his name is Meng Xiao, and he's really good at basketball!"
It turns out he was the person Zhang Youyou liked. Although he was quite handsome, he wasn't suitable for her.
"Really? I also like playing ball. How about a game sometime?" Li Dongshuo extended his hand, and Meng Xiao immediately freed his right hand to shake it with him.
"good!"
Seeing that they were having a good time chatting, Zhang Youyou felt even better, but her stomach was already rumbling. She stepped forward to interrupt them and said apologetically, "Want to go eat teppanyaki together?"
"No need, we have to go back. Maybe next time!" Meng Xiao said, waving goodbye to them. Zhang Youyou watched him walk away reluctantly, but Li Dongshuo grabbed her by the back of her collar and turned her around to walk out of the school.
"Let go! Let me go!" Zhang Youyou struggled.
Meng Xiao glanced back, then turned back towards the dormitory with an unnatural expression.
"Hey, you didn't fall for that guy, did you?" Lee Dong-seok asked curiously.
Having finally escaped his clutches, Zhang Youyou, in a bad mood, retorted irritably when he asked, "What's it to you?"
Although he wanted to say it had nothing to do with him, he had no choice but to sacrifice himself for his brother.
"Well... of course, don't forget we're betrothed since childhood. What if you cheat on me?"
Without saying a word, Zhang Youyou started punching and kicking Li Dongshuo, who dared not fight back and could only run away with his head in his hands.
"Zhang Youyou, are you even a woman?"
"I'm your sister!" Zhang Youyou chased after him and hit him.
The two walked out of the school, bickering and teasing each other. Zhang Youyou looked around and finally decided to go right. When Li Dongshuo saw her eyes darting around, he immediately took out his phone to search for a map.
"Zhang Youyou, let's not go to teppanyaki. I see there are hot pot, barbecue, and seafood buffets nearby. How about we go somewhere else?"
Zhang Youyou didn't have any particular requirements for these things. When asked what he wanted to eat,
Li Dongshuo didn't know what to eat either. After thinking for a while, he said to Zhang Youyou, "How about this, you just say any number, and we'll go to whichever restaurant you say, okay?"
Since it was his treat, Zhang Youyou thought for a moment and casually said, "Eight!"
Li Dongshuo counted on his phone, then gave her a flick on the forehead. "Zhang Youyou, are you sure you can handle this? Number eight is a cake shop. Are we going to a cake shop to eat cake? Are you crazy?"
"Don't hit its head, it'll make it stupid!" Zhang Youyou pitifully touched her head and continued, "Then let's go for twelve."
Lee Dong-seok glanced at it, then helplessly put away his phone, put his arm around her shoulder, and said, "Whatever, let's go!"
Zhang Youyou curiously peeked out and asked, "What is number twelve?"
Lee Dong-seok ruffled her head with his large hand and replied, "Crossing-the-Bridge Rice Noodles!"
Zhang Youyou's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets. "I don't want to eat rice noodles!"
"You chose it yourself!"
"One more time!"
"no!"
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As they walked, they haggled over prices, leading passersby to assume they were a couple. Only the two of them knew that they had no romantic feelings for each other at all.
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