"What does it have to do with me." Luo Qingchen’s voice was cold, "If you like her, go chase her yourself."
Xue Bei patted his shoulder, "I like her a lot, but it’s just pure admiration. This kind of girl isn’t suitable for me. Besides, I didn’t ask you to chase her!"
Luo Qingchen couldn’t be bothered to talk to him and walked straight ahead.
Xue Bei caught up with him, talking to himself as if, "Ah! Just thinking about such a beautiful girl, with her fair skin and delicate features, having to go through military training and getting tanned makes my heart ache."
"Why don’t you take her place?"
"I wish I could. The thing is, I can’t substitute her!"
As they chatted, they walked into the university. When they passed a milk tea shop on campus, they happened to see Lu Xingzhi buying milk tea there.
"Qingchen, look, didn’t I say it’s fate with Little Zhi Liao! Third time we’ve met, c’mon, let’s also get a cup of milk tea." Ignoring Luo Qingchen’s wishes, Xue Bei dragged him over.
The three roommates were planning to go outside to buy some daily necessities, but Lu Xingzhi didn’t need anything, so she came back alone first.
As she passed by the milk tea shop, she simply walked over.
It wasn’t until she went to pay that she discovered they didn’t accept WeChat or Alipay, only cash.
"No WeChat?" Lu Xingzhi was dumbfounded, how could there still be such a thing. She puffed her cheeks out, her eyes looking pitiful, "But I don’t have any cash on me."
"I’m sorry, our boss just likes the feel of cash." The cashier, a young man, couldn’t bear to see Lu Xingzhi disappointed, so he said, "Otherwise, I’ll make you a cup first, and you can bring me the cash later."
"Milk tea money." Just as Lu Xingzhi was about to refuse, a hundred yuan note was suddenly handed to the cashier.
Lu Xingzhi turned around, seeing Luo Qingchen and Xue Bei.
"You can transfer it to me via WeChat," Luo Qingchen said.
"Thank you, senior." Lu Xingzhi decided not to be coy about it.
"Little Zhi Liao, why are you alone? Where are your roommates?" Xue Bei asked.
"They went to buy some things." Lu Xingzhi turned to Luo Qingchen again, "Senior, should I transfer to your Alipay or WeChat?"
Luo Qingchen opened his WeChat QR code, "Add me first, then transfer it to me."
Lu Xingzhi didn’t think much about it, added him as a friend, and transferred the money directly to him.
Just then, the milk tea was ready, and Lu Xingzhi cheerfully hugged her cup of milk tea back to the dorm.
Xue Bei, however, gave Luo Qingchen a meaningful look all the way until they reached the dorm and said, "I have to bow to you, Qingchen."
Luo Qingchen frowned, "What do you mean? Stop with your sarcastic tone."
"What do I mean? You’re a master!" Xue Bei clicked his tongue twice, "I remember WeChat has a scan-to-pay function, right? So why did she have to add you to transfer money! Besides, are you, Luo Qingchen, short of twenty-something yuan for milk tea?"
"Is there a problem?" Luo Qingchen didn’t want to explain.
"No, no problem at all. It’s just adding a WeChat contact, what could be the issue." Xue Bei shrugged, "It’s just, I’ve never seen you actively add any girl’s WeChat. Oh, wait, even passively it’s rare."
Luo Qingchen didn’t answer him and directly opened his computer.
He couldn’t tell whether this was a tragedy or a comedy.