Seeing Xia Xiaoyu's face darken, Zhuo Yifan quickly explained: "I'm not saying that Ouyang Bingxue must do anything to you, I just want to be safe. You can go to the party, but it's best to
Let Meng'er accompany you. This way I don't have to worry too much about your safety!"
"I know! If it doesn't work out, I'd better not go!" Xia Xiaoyu nodded obediently and said with a hint of hesitation and disappointment.
"You don't have to do this. Just go if you want. With Meng'er here, it should be no problem!" Zhuo Yifan smiled bitterly and shook his head.
"Yes! I understand!" Xia Xiaoyu looked at Zhuo Yifan with a hint of gratitude and said. She naturally wanted to go to this party, even if she brought an outsider like Liu Meng with her. The people at the party were all classmates.
Teacher, she didn’t know if Liu Meng’s appearance would offend everyone. She began to worry about this issue again.
Zhuo Yifan and the girls finished lunch and walked on the tree-lined avenue of Youda Campus. Accompanied by four beauties, Zhuo Yifan quickly became the center of attention. Wherever they passed, everyone turned their heads.
The rate is definitely 100%! But they seem to have been accustomed to this kind of look for a long time, and they just think it’s so-called! [
"Are you going to class this afternoon?" Wang Yaner asked Zhuo Yifan.
"Forget it today. I'm just going back to school. I have too many things on my hands, so I'd better finish them first and then come back to class!" Zhuo Yifan shook his head and said.
"Then you guys can chat for a while first. I'm going back to the office first! I have to go to class later!" Wang Yan'er said with a trace of reluctance.
"I'm going back to the classroom too! Let Zixin and Xintong accompany you!" Xia Xiaoyu also interrupted at this time.
"Okay! I will notify Liu Meng and ask her to come pick you up. Remember to wait until you meet her before going to the party!" Zhuo Yifan warned.
After Wang Yan'er and Xia Xiaoyu left, Ling Xintong and Song Zixin stayed with Zhuo Yifan, one on the left and one on the right. Song Zixin even hugged Zhuo Yifan's left arm without any scruples, immediately envying the boys passing by.
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"You are still brave." Ling Xintong said to Song Zixin with a pretty face. She really didn't dare to hold Zhuo Yifan's arm like this.
"What are you afraid of? Brother Yifan is our man, no matter what others say! If you worry so much, it will be very tiring! I don't care what others think!" Song Zixin said disapprovingly.
"Do you think everyone is as thick-skinned as you?" Zhuo Yifan looked at Song Zixin dumbfounded and said.
"I'm telling the truth! I don't want to be with you like a thief, sneaking around for fear of being caught by others!" Song Zixin pouted her little mouth and snorted dissatisfied.
Song Zixin's words touched Ling Xintong. Did she worry too much? She really felt like a thief. Does being with Zhuo Yifan need to be so tiring? It's just that Ling Xintong still didn't have the guts to hug Zhuo Yifan's arm directly.
With a slight blush on her pretty face, she just leaned closer to Zhuo Yifan.
Zhuo Yifan felt funny in his heart, and regardless of Ling Xintong's surprise, he took the initiative to hold Ling Xintong's left hand. Ling Xintong did not expect that Zhuo Yifan would actually hold her, and his expression looked a little flustered and shy. But he soon calmed down.
Feeling the bursts of warmth coming from her palms, Ling Xintong felt a hint of sweetness and happiness. Although this sweetness and happiness was shared with another person at this time, it was enough for her!
