Instantly, all the noise stopped.
It was deadly silent all around.
What, what was going on between Young, Young Master Feng and Mo Nan?
How could Young Master Feng know whether Mo Nan liked drinking yogurt or not?
Zhao Jianjian was confused. Brother Nan doesn’t drink yogurt?
Impossible, Brother Nan is rather fond of yogurt.
The scene was extremely awkward.
Yang Ziyu’s smile now looked slightly stiff.
After all, how normal was it to have two campus beaus vie for a campus belle?
Everyone thought that Young Master Feng had come over because of Yang Ziyu.
However, it now seemed like they had misunderstood.
Young Master Feng couldn’t be there for Mo Nan… right?
Mo Bei herself had also looked over.
Feng Nai shot a glance at a certain person and lowered his voice. “Why, do you want to drink it?”
“No.” Mo Bei straightened her backpack, looking very indifferent.
Feng Nai stood there casually with absolutely no intention of leaving.
The people around did not know what the two chiefs had said.
However, weren’t they standing a little too close to each other?
Yang Ziyu couldn’t let herself become a joke just like that. The corners of her lips lifted again. “That’s true. I haven’t asked Mo Nan what he likes. I’ll buy you a meal after you send the materials to me. By then, you can tell me what you like to eat. I’ll take the yogurt with me now. Have a good chat with Young Master Feng.”
Sure enough, just like she’d thought, Mo Nan and Almighty K were on pretty good terms.
She just had to take it slow. In the future, she could definitely…
However, before Yang Ziyu could leave, Feng Nai spoke again. “You added her on WeChat?”
Mo Bei responded with an “mm” sound.
Feng Nai lifted his hand leisurely. “Give your phone to me.”
Mo Bei lifted a brow and said a joke that only the two of them understood. “There are photos in it.”
Although Feng Nai laughed, there was some coldness visible in his eyes. “SweetDisciple, you seem to have forgotten something. You won’t even let me look at your cell phone?”
For some reason, the people who witnessed this scene felt that the aloof little brother sighed rather helplessly before handing his cell phone to Young Master Feng, who acted like a naughty child.
Young Master Feng slid his finger across the screen and asked without even looking up, “What’s your name?”
Wait a minute.
What, what was whose name?
The people crowding around were all slightly confused when they saw Young Master Feng smile again, his white teeth becoming visible. He looked very good, but for some reason his smile seemed rather mocking. “Little sister, what is your name?”
In a mere instant, even the air around them had frozen!
It turned out… that Young Master Feng didn’t even know who Yang Ziyu was?
The members of Mo Nan’s enemy troops were shocked. This was really awkward.
They’d thought Young Master Feng would like this type of girl…
Yang Ziyu could barely keep up her smile.
However, the girl beside her spoke up. “Young Master Feng, you’re too much. How could you not know Ziyu’s name? She…”
“Stop talking.” Yang Ziyu tugged on her good friend, looking aggrieved.
Feng Nai looked over, already feeling vaguely annoyed. “There are so many people at school. Do I have to remember everyone? Not remembering everyone is considered extreme?”
The girl clenched her fists. “Your behavior is really detestable. You’d embarrass even a girl who likes you.”
Feng Nai sneered but did not respond. He turned to ask Mo Bei, “Heard that?”
Mo Bei was silent.
Feng Nai lifted a brow. Trouble Lin’s Little Brother was really the type who stopped thinking when he met a girl.
This felt increasingly troublesome as he thought about it.
“You’re gonna be a spare tire for a girl who likes someone else?” Feng Nai threw the cell phone back with ceaseless mockery. “Your brain is full of tofu crumbs. She casually flirted with you and you gave her your WeChat. That’s truly promising.”