Lu Yinan chuckled. "Obviously, he wanted to woo Su Yue."
What else could it be?
Ming Ansheng frowned. "Nowadays, the teens focus more on romantic relationships rather than their studies."
He surveyed Su Yue and felt she seemed so young and childish. Her tiny face might be 18 years old, but no one would cast doubt even if they placed her in a class full of middle school students.
Why would those boys like her?
Those teen boys were barely adults. They must have a different point of view when it comes to aesthetic judgment.
Lu Yinan sneered at Ming Ansheng with contempt. "Why do you sound like you didn't have a girlfriend in middle school?"
Ming Ansheng ignored Lu Yinan's remarks. Someone quipped, "Let's not stand here. We are attracting unnecessary attention. Let's chat upstairs."
Their large group was indeed too eye-catching, especially those young masters who were frequently on the news.
