Fu Weiwen felt as if he had been dealt a heartbreaking blow, "..."
He had been daydreaming all along, but even Mu Tiantian had noticed that Qin Yihan didn’t like him.
Then again, even if there was a hint of fondness, she wouldn’t have never taken the initiative to talk to him, right?
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Not liking him now didn’t mean she wouldn’t like him in the future.
He... could continue to wait.
Although Mu Tiantian wasn’t particularly talkative, she always felt there was something fishy between Qin Yihan and Dongfang Yanfeng, so she couldn’t help but be more talkative.
After getting into Dongfang Yanfeng’s car with Qin Yihan and making their introductions, they began to interrogate him as if they were checking household registrations.
"Dongfang Yanfeng, how old are you this year?"
"Oh, then you’re a year older than both of us, uh, you’re in college now, right?"
She asked this because she was in college herself; as for the freakish Qin Yihan, she was already a postdoctoral researcher.
Fortunately, people around her had gotten used to not comparing themselves with Qin Yihan, so she no longer felt any shame about it.
"I... am in my final year of postdoctoral studies."
Thank God Qin Yihan was also that formidable, otherwise they would have been utterly defeated by this guy today.
With enthusiasm, she said, "Ah, that’s impressive, as impressive as our Yihan. Uh, Yihan’s elder and second brother are also incredibly accomplished, you’ll probably get along when you meet later."
Mu Tiantian felt she had become a bit too chatty and, worried that Qin Yihan might blame her for stealing the spotlight, she made a zipping gesture across her own mouth, but to her surprise, Qin Yihan told her in colloquial speech, "Good, keep going."
Mu Tiantian immediately understood.
It seemed Qin Yihan was too shy to ask and wanted her friend to inquire on her behalf.
Fine by her, she was more than happy to help.
However, she didn’t forget her boyfriend, "Yihan, could Xiao Guo also come over to watch you guys spar?"
Qin Yihan didn’t mind, "Sure, call him over, uh, and give Ning Wu and Xie Xiaoman a call, too."
Mu Tiantian dialed everyone with a smile on her face.
Dongfang Yanfeng, who was driving, found it amusing: his Xiao Liu seemed accustomed to her princess identity from her past life, always enjoying delegating tasks to others.
And not only had her manner not changed, but her strategic mind and instinct to protect friends and relatives remained the same.
Soon, the trio arrived at Qin Yihan’s current residence, a luxurious villa in the best district of Imperial.
Qin Yihan hadn’t called her family in advance, so when they saw her suddenly bringing a boy home, everyone was a bit surprised, and even more excited.
Why didn’t they think the boy was brought by Mu Tiantian?
Of course, because everyone knew her boyfriend, Xiao Guo.
Plus, Mu Tiantian understood the need to avoid any impropriety, immediately disassociating herself from Dongfang Yanfeng upon entering the villa.
Dongfang Yanfeng was skilled, so she brought him back to spar...
That was a nice excuse.
But it was only superficially convincing and fell apart under scrutiny.
For example, would she have brought him home if he wasn’t so young and handsome?
Saying that was the reason... who would believe it?
So, without asking, everyone knew what was going on.
Shen Ci and Meng Chuyue naturally had no objections to Qin Yihan dating.
They had a good first impression of Dongfang Yanfeng.
The boy was not only handsome, but his gaze was also sincere.
However, after hearing Dongfang Yanfeng’s self-introduction, Shen Ci and Erhu immediately started to investigate him.
Shen Ci called friends in Jade City to gather information, while Erhu used teleportation to go to Jade City...
And Meng Chuyue was in charge of interrogating Dongfang Yanfeng, along with Song Beihuai and Han Jiaxuan.
Uh, that is, having a casual chat over tea.
This was Meng Chuyue’s arrangement.
She said, since Dongfang Yanfeng was not in a hurry, there was no need to rush the sparring; they should first rest, have lunch together, and then at three in the afternoon, they could all spar.
Ha, she was purely stalling for time.