Chu Mengrou walked up to the two people, glanced at Nangong Minglu who was beside Yi Xuanchen, and took Yi Xuanchen's arm as if no one else was there, pressing her body tightly into Yi Xuanchen's arms.
The soft smile had an inexplicable meaning, "Morning! Did you sleep well last night?"
Yi Xuanchen was stunned.
In front of him, Chu Mengrou always behaved like a well-educated and sensible lady, and never behaved like a little girl. What happened today?
Yi Xuanchen struggled slightly, trying to free his arm from Chu Mengrou's hand.
But Chu Mengrou pressed harder and refused to let go, "Chen! Where did you rub something dirty on your face?"
Chu Mengrou asked softly, while gently touching the tip of her index finger to Yi Xuanchen's cheek and stroking it gently.
Nangong Minglu turned her head, pretended not to see it, and walked to her classroom.
"Really? I'll go take a shower later." Yi Xuanchen responded with a faint smile, pulled his arm out of Chu Mengrou's hand without leaving a trace, and called Nangong Minglu to stop.
"Xiaolu! Wait a minute!"
"Huh?" Nangong Minglu turned around.
"Remember what I just said to you! Be careful with yourself and take good care of yourself!" Yi Xuanchen smiled elegantly, and her clean eyes were full of warm care.
"Got it!" Nangong Minglu smiled brightly, and when he was about to turn around, he seemed to catch a glimpse of a cold look passing through the eyes of Chu Mengrou, who was smiling softly.
Nangong Minglu felt a shiver in her heart, but when she looked again, the gaze was gone.
Chu Mengrou accompanied Yi Xuanchen like a little bird, smiling noble and perfect. The smile seemed to have been measured with a ruler, and it was just right...
Nangong Minglu turned around and sighed secretly.
——Brother Chen, you always remind me to be wary of Ling Haotian’s “fiancée.” Should I actually be more wary of your fiancée?
